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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

they arrived at the kitchen, she pulled the ingredients for the dishes that they would make from

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

stared at

you have done

stared at the bundle of

on earth was he supposed

Weren’t they already plucked?

was he supposed

there with his

that he wasn’t moving, a suspicious

outside,” Toby answered with his

could admit to not

first task that she gave him. Not only was it

would be better if he left the kitchen and

didn’t suspect him of searching for an excuse to leave the

and indeed quite crowded with both of them inside. Hence, she nodded in agreement. “Go on. There’s a trash bin outside; you can toss whatever

before leaving

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. After unlocking the phone, he took a picture of

he needed about this vegetable leaped out at

Toby finally understood what Sonia meant about ‘plucking’

grinned and began to pinch the leaves off the

handiwork and smiled. It looks rather good. I’m sure Sonia would

Toby carried the plate back

Her movements were fluid and attractive; in a few short seconds, she had 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 asked, “Are

He nodded and grunted.

You were faster than

in an almost imperceptibly nervous

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

his nervousness

be impressed with his work as

she sifted through the leaves with her free hand before delivering her verdict with a raised

at him

quite well. There were virtually no old stems

put some

approval, he smiled even more broadly and looked subtly

“Not hesitating to accept the compliment,

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