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Chapter 620

Chapter 620 Helping in the Kitchen

Sonia nodded. “I’ll just make some home cooked dishes then.”

“Alright. I’ll help you.” Toby stood up.

As she stared suspiciously at him, she clarified, “You want to help me?”

“Do you have a problem with that?” he countered.

“You’ve never been in the kitchen,” Sonia pointed out while feeling the bowl in her hands. “Are you sure you’d be able to help?”

 

It wasn’t that she looked down on him.

It was because he had led a comfortable life since birth and never had to engage in menial labor of any sort.

 

His hands had all along been made for fountain pens, not kitchen knives.

That was the reason why she truly didn’t believe he could help.

Moreover, even Sonia had never done any housework when she was a young child. The only reason why she knew how to cook was because Jean had forced her to learn that skill during the six year marriage to Toby.

Before she married, she hadn’t known how to cook either.

As Toby heard the skepticism in Sonia’s tone, he stiffened. “I can help.”

As a man, he absolutely couldn’t admit to not being able to do something.

Besides, while in Kosovo, he had learned how to make the hangover soup through the internet. That in itself could be counted as learning to cook.

Thus, he shouldn’t have a problem helping out now… Right?

At any rate, that was what Toby thought.

Seeing how earnest he seemed, Sonia didn’t second-guess him any longer.

After all, for him to boldly say such a thing meant he had to have some ability.

Not to mention, considering how much he knew and how well he did in other things, it ought to be no problem for him to help in the kitchen.

With that in mind, Sonia pointed in the direction of the kitchen and said, “Since you want to help, come along then.”

After saying that, she headed toward the kitchen.

eager Toby followed after

she pulled the ingredients for the dishes that they

she placed the squash onto the sink and thereafter, she left a bundle of sweet potato leaves on a plate and handed the

stared at it.

the plate. “Once you

he took the plate, he stared at the bundle of sweet

was he supposed

Weren’t they already plucked?

was he supposed

he stood there with his glassy

moving, a suspicious Sonia

outside,” Toby answered with

to not knowing how to pluck these

about his ability to help moments ago and here he was, stymied by the first task that she gave him. Not only was it embarrassing for him, but she might even

kitchen and

of searching for an excuse to leave

inside. Hence, she nodded in agreement. “Go

he answered before leaving

he walked up to the dinner table and placed the plate on it before he produced his cell phone from the pocket

needed about this vegetable leaped

the introduction, Toby finally understood what Sonia meant

grinned and began to pinch the

than 10 minutes later, he glanced down at his handiwork and smiled. It looks rather good. I’m

stood up, Toby carried the plate back into the

kitchen. Her movements were fluid and attractive; in

she heard the sound of footsteps, she put down the knife in her hand and turned to see him entering with the plate. With a smile, she

He nodded and grunted.

You were faster than I

you think I did?” he asked in an almost imperceptibly nervous and expectant

he thought he had done quite well, she might not have necessarily agreed

nervousness was

also hoped that Sonia would be impressed with

plate from him, she sifted through the leaves with her free hand before delivering her verdict with a raised eyebrow, “Not bad. You did

looking at him

no old stems and each leaf was quite evenly

some heart into the

he smiled even more broadly and

twitched. “Not hesitating to

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