Chapter 302 Being Stubborn

I was so caught off guard that I ended up coughing on my own spit. Mom shot me a look that could freeze lava before turning to Idris with a worried frown. "Look at Yvette letting you starve like a bad host. What can I whip up for you right now?" "Aunt Deb, this is perfect," Idris cut in, his long fingers gesturing to the spread Mom was about to pack up. Mom paused, a flicker of uncertainty crossing her face. She quickly set the food down on the round table beside him, though. "Give these a try, see if they're to your liking. They're Yvette's favorites, but I'm not sure if they will hit the spot for you." Idris nodded, accepting the food box with an effortless elegance. He started eating and even threw a few compliments Mom's way, which got her blushing and laughing, clearly pleased. I knew Mom lived for moments like this as her cooking was her pride and joy. She always said there was nothing better than seeing someone enjoy her meals. It used to be Dad, then Maxwell, and now it see