Sweet Subterfuge

Kevan had always been a good cook. But due to his busy schedule, he didn’t get many chances to cook.

Kevan unbuttoned his cults and rolled up his sleeves, revealing his forearms. He also took off his wristwatch and placed it on the coffee table in the living room.

Wendy was always concerned about the hygiene cloutside food. So, she would make dinner for Aster every day, no matter how busy or

tired she was. As a result, Kevan found the ingredients she had yet to use up from the fridge.

Yet, when Kevan took out the steak and large prawns from the freezer. Aster immediately showed a disappointed face.

“I don’t want steak or prawns for dinner,” he expressed his opinion.

Wendy’s home–cocked meals were limited. She would usually try by the steak a

and prawns in butter and sprinkle some black pepper on them.

dinner whenever

tired of them.” Aster wrinkled his face. He glanced at the steak and prawns before turning

situation. So, he never asked her to change the menu. He would always eat both

linally here. And Daddy had said

searched the fridge for quite a while. But aside from the steak and prawns. there were only a few sweet

with the area around the place. Thus, he didn’t know where the supermarket was. Besides, it was too cold outside. He didn’t want to take Aster out again after they had spent so much time getting

different approach.” Kevan said, bending down and looking Aster in the eyes. He

a moment. He locked al Kevan’s

small pieces, skewering them with toothpicks. Then, he seasoned them with cumin and other spices. He sel them aside to marinate. Also, he

them into pieces.

watching Kevan’s Iuld movements in awe. Wendy also used a knife when cooking. But she tended to cut things slowly, and the shapes

This man was skilled, and he

not long after. Aster’s spirits dropped, and

mocd. He set down the knife