Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

"Woah, Aunt Susan, you're amazing. That means well get to eat both Kurt's and your cooking in the future!"

"What's the matter? Are you losing interest in my food after eating my cooking for so long?" a certain someone grumbled.

The girl quickly consoled, "Of course not. How can I possibly do that? My Kurt's cooking is the tastiest of all. Come on, let's go wash up now.

She was getting more and more shameless in flaunting her relationship.

Even Susan's face was red as she watched them.

Soon, Ian and Sigrun came out as well. Sigrun was equally delighted to see the scrumptious meal.

"Oh my god, Ms. Susan, you're amazing! You've actually made so much delicious food!"

"It's nothing. They're just normal homecooked dishes." Susan quickly shook her head humbly.

However, just as she said that, the girl named Sigrun began studying the breakfast spread.

"I think Ian will like the sandwich and milk. I'll get some condensed milk for you."

With that said, she went to the refrigerator for the condensed milk.

When Susan noticed that, she took out the pot of oatmeal she had prepared earlier from the kitchen and put it in front of Ian.

"He doesn't eat that. He prefers oatmeal. Come, Ian, eat up. These are your favorites. I've even made a plate full of steamed buns for you."

Susan then smiled as she served the dishes.

Sigrun, who was In front of the refrigerator, froze. Then, she turned to look at the two of them.

the food.

"Yes, you loved the oatmeal I made most when we were at the University of Pollerton. You'd even

silent, and so did

the room upstairs, lowered their heads and looked

stopped after a few bites.

room turned

wrongly? We've been staying here with Ian for half a year, and he has never asked me to prepare

Susan did not speak.

breakfast as if nothing was happening around him, in a daze. All of a sudden, a thought entered her mind, and the feelings of remorse

anything he liked nor disliked. He ate anything I made for him as long as I'm the one who made it. He has never been picky, and he always polished everything off his plate. That's why I thought he liked it. The truth is that Ian has always

a long, long time, she

you early in the morning. How

had seen the moment, furiously began lecturing her brother once she

Sigrun did not

is he supposed to eat it if

"But..."

keep it. I'll eat

as the girls were arguing, Ian, who was sitting at the side, interrupted them. After frowning and asking them to keep the oatmeal, he went

the oatmeal back to

Susan, you don't need to be sad anymore. I've taught Ian a lesson, and he says he'll be eating it

looked at the young woman who was still defending her, she felt even worse-she realized she

What have I done?

Susan went to the supermarket, she made

to ask what Ian usually likes to eat. What about Vivian? I was thinking of cooking something for them.

Sure, I'll