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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

she pulled the ingredients for the dishes that they would make

she placed the squash onto the sink and thereafter, she left a bundle of

stared at it.

pointed at the plate. “Once you have done so, put them

stared at the bundle of sweet potato

earth was he supposed

Weren’t they already plucked?

was he supposed to

onto the plate, he stood there with his

he wasn’t moving, a suspicious Sonia asked, “What’s the

and pluck them outside,”

to not knowing how to pluck

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

would be better if he left the kitchen and secretly searched the internet for how to prepare

didn’t suspect him of searching for an excuse to leave the kitchen because he didn’t want her

indeed quite crowded with both of them inside. Hence, she

answered before leaving with the

back in the living area, he walked up to the dinner table and placed the plate on it before he produced his cell phone from the pocket of his pajama pants.

he needed

finally

phone aside as he grinned and began to pinch

10 minutes later, he glanced down at his handiwork and smiled.

stood up, Toby carried the

attractive; in a few

of footsteps, she put down the knife in her hand and turned to see

He nodded and grunted.

You were faster than I

in an almost imperceptibly nervous and expectant tone as

quite well,

his nervousness

also hoped that Sonia would be

see.” As she took the plate from him, she sifted through the leaves with her free hand before

at him in

indeed done quite well. There were virtually no old stems and each leaf was quite

he had put some heart into the

more broadly and looked subtly proud.

“Not hesitating to accept the compliment, I

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