After a brief silence, Joanne finally spoke up.

“They don't taste like the ones I had when I was young...

The ones I had when I was young were very sweet.

But this isn't that sweet.

It's a bit sour, but ...

There's a sweet aftertaste." "Ha, ha, ha! That's great.

Well, it's bad if the s'mores pops are just sweet.

I like them sour and sweet.

It's more challenging." Renee made some meaningful comments, and started having one s'mores pop too.

"Mm... It's good! I've got to say that Quinton cooks well.

I feel like getting him into catering." Renee had never tasted such delicious s'mores pops.

She had a few of them at one go, and smugly started talking about Quinton again.

1 But Joanne was no longer that repulsed.

She even chimed in, " Yeah, you're right.

He's good at cooking.

always the one who cooked when we were young." "Ts...that so?" Renee was speaking

Joanne might regain her wits and start hating Quinton

could tell from Joanne's expression and reaction that she

make him cook from now on..." Renee grabbed the chance and raised

would you like to eat tonight? Just say

make him cook." "Anything." Joanne forced a smile, and

taking care of

me feel at home, which I hadn't had for a

shameless, and I don't want to leave." "Just stay

got many rooms

The more, the merrier.

even if I'm

was happy to see the change

turn things around as long as

would not

let's not disturb

for such

good rest." Margaret checked the time, and asked Renee to leave

just escaped

would only heal

exited the room, they breathed a

"Ms.

this lady is

body has weakened to

has to stay here to get better, regardless of her

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