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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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