Chapter 521
Evan’s POV:
I had changed into a casual white sweatshirt and walked into the kitchen.
Although I was the owner of the place, this was the first time I came into the kitchen. If it was not because Anya was in the kitchen, I probably wouldn’t even step into this place for the rest of my life.
“Making dumplings for the children?” I asked casually.
Anya was busy with the work on her hand. Without looking up, she replied curtly, “Mm-hmm.”
My eyes darted back and forth, “Can you make me a plate of spaghetti?”
“Are you hungry?” she sounded a little impatient.”
Anya’s POV:
I didn’t think there was anything special about the spaghetti I made. Moreover, this scoundrel Evan was a fussy eater and was very picky about wood. He was even more picky about the food made by a five-star hotel chef.
I don’t understand why he likes to eat my spaghetti.
He gave a scornful snort, “Of course, I am hungry. Otherwise, do you think I am asking you to cook it for display and decoration?”
I pursed my lips. “Alrigh

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