Chapter 688

Daniel’s eyes lit up in surprise as he asked, “Dad, you can make pies?”

Isaac’s pies looked even better than those made by the chefs on TV!

Isaac chand and replied, “I can do anything!”

Daniel, with flour dusting his small face, watched Isaac making pies. His wide eyes filled with awe and admiration.

His mother, Brittany, found the sight of her flour-covered son watching his father increasingly adorable. After rolling out the dough, she lifted Daniel onto a chair.

“Come on, let me show you.”

Brittany took a piece of the dough and began to teach Daniel how to shape pie crusts.

Daniel tried his best to follow her instructions, but his first few attempts were less than successful. His small face scrunched up in frustration as the filling kept spilling out of his pie crusts.

Brittany couldn’t help but laugh at his chubby, misshapen pies.

“Mum, you’re laughing at me!”

that his

mum,” Isaac intervened, his

“No, I want to be just like you, Dad. I

more failed attempts, Daniel finally succeeded in making a

his pie to Brittany like a precious gem, “Mum, look at my

his effort, “You did

red as he stuttered, “I… I will make pies for you every day,

of white flour on it. It made him look even more adorable and innocent.

the pies they made, they realized that the other groups had made more and won certificates and ribbons.

bit disheartened, thinking he was the one who had let

“Honey, you did really well. You’ve never made pies

looked into Brittany’s eyes. His gaze was resolute. “I will

night, they had pies for

made himself, devouring them with an enthusiasm that left his face smeared with oil. Brittany had to stop

as they had five years before, and Brittany had two plates before she was

dinner, Emily took

to Brittany. “Did you enjoy the

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