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.

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

held her breath for fear that Joanne might regain her wits and start

from Joanne's expression and reaction that she

I'll make him cook from now on..." Renee grabbed the chance and

like to

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

for taking care

me feel at home, which

I don't want to

got many

The more, the merrier.

glad, even if I'm

Renee was happy to see the

to turn things around as long

would not have

not

for such a

Margaret checked the time, and asked Renee

just escaped death and

would only heal

they exited the room, they

"Ms.

lady is

has weakened to

to get

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