Lucian, I made this lunch especially for you this morning. It’s a porcini mushroom soup that I’ve been simmering all morning. Give it a try?

Penelope lifted the lunchbox, and the fragrant scent of mushroom soup immediately filled the air.

Lucian took a sip and was instantly surprised.

He had always thought that Penelope was a pampered little rich girl. He didn’t expect her to be able to cook, let alone make something tasty.

He downed an entire bowl “Did you make this?”

Penelope blinked. In reality, she didn’t know how to cook. She would get dizzy from the smoke every time she entered the kitchen, But seeing Lucian enjoying it, she wouldn’t disappoint him “Of course,” she said with a smile. “Is it good?”

“It’s perfect.”

Penelope didn’t expect Allison’s cooking skills to be this good. It was as if that evil woman had gotten the upper hand. But she knew in her heart no matter how delicious the food was, Lucian would always believe she made it.

my hand preparing this lunch for you.” As she said this, Penelope lifted her hand, showing a band–aid wrapped

expression, Lucian

trouble. I can have the house servants deliver food.” Lucian felt a bit guilty for Penelope’s efforts.

your fiancée, and I’m carrying your child. I’m willing to do all this for

“Thank you, Penelope”

as long as you’re happy, that’s all that

thermos,

spicy, but the spaghetti bolognese felt familiar as if he had

changed slightly. “Penelope, did you also make

bowed her head, completely engrossed in her joy and oblivious to Lucian’s expression. She looked forward to bringing him lunch every day, eating together, and deepening

familiar. Perhaps his taste buds

the afternoon that Allison finally arrived at Mercy Grove Hospital.

Adeline. I’m Allison, a friend of

on the office door and immediately recognized the woman painting her nails as

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