Chapter 318 Willingly Become Her Puppet

"Can you cook?" Amelie quickly followed Leo into the kitchen.

When she was in the Alston Residence, she had never seen him enter the kitchen, so she was very doubtful about his cooking skills.

Leo had already taken off his coat, and he was lowering his head as he undid the buttons on his sleeves. His slender fingers leisurely rolled his sleeves upward, exposing his muscular arms.

"I can learn," he declared indifferently as he looked up at her. "You can teach me."

He said it like it was the most natural thing in the world, so Amelie almost laughed out loud.

Leo's gaze was insistent, and there was a sense of bewitchment in it as well. Amelie didn't dare meet his gaze as she sighed in exasperation. "Just let me do it."

Instead of teaching him, it would be far quicker for her to do the cooking.

With that, she took the apron to put it on. Before she could wear it, however, the man snatched the apron and put it on himself.

"Bria wants to eat the food I made," he said matter-of-factly.

Amelie was speechless.

"I heard you're very nice to Bria, and you won't decline anything she asked with good reason. Therefore, it should be a reasonable request if she wants to eat what her father made."

Amelie was about to say something when Bria's voice sounded, saying, "Dada, I want to eat the beef stew! Don't forget the potatoes! Oh, and I want a poke bowl too, the sort with chopped carrots, tomatoes, shrimp, beans, and sausages!"

Bria's words perfectly supported Leo's, and Amelie could only compromise.

Leo nodded in response, then opened the fridge after tying the apron around him. He skillfully retrieved all the ingredients Bria listed, then placed them on the counter.

"You have to wash the beef and cut it into chunks." Bria continued her remote commands.

She knew that Leo didn't know how to cook, so after searching her memories, she provided him with Steven's easiest recipes.

Leo swiftly unwrapped the beef, then placed it under running water to wash it.

them as well. Then, he placed the beef on the chopping board

reason to stay in the same room as him, so she turned around to walk outside.

Clack!

flew out of control

Amelie turned to look at Leo.

an innocent expression. "The beef was being stubborn. It's

sliced off a little. The portion

either beef chunks or human fingers would end up in the pot. Therefore, Amelie had no choice but to walk back in. Leo had already picked up the knife. "Teach me. At least Bria will feel like I made this."

back of his hand, as if asking Amelie to take

knife-wielding hand with great effort. Her other hand pressed his large palm on

man's figure, so Amelie's arms couldn't quite

head out to make sure that she could see the beef

this would happen, she would've bought

Steven said that cooking machines lacked

joy in his life right now was to prepare good

of his joy, so that was

allowed her control of his hands as they sliced the meat bit by bit.

and her gentle and clear voice

closely together, he could feel on his back her heart pulsating through her chest.

beating along with this rhythm, and he was so captivated by her that he could barely regain his

allowed her full control, just like a puppet in her hands.

rising temperature and hear his steady

his back, she could hear it clearly. Every beat of his heart was strong and domineering as if threatening to traverse across their bodies into her insides.

at the meat. Throughout the entire process, he had his head tilted so

go and said, "Try

curved his lips, then lowered

even chunks than when she had held his hands. As Amelie watched the pieces of beef falling down, she

probably knew his way around kitchen knives.

Look, the student is mastering the skill with just a few words from the teacher. Of course, the student takes some credit as well." Leo feigned nonchalance as he spoke, easily covering up the

got close to him again. Leo didn't find any excuses for her

him that he dared not force her too much

as Steven's, Bria

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