Chapter 597
Maeve sat on the couch and quietly applied the burn ointment to her fingers.
Nearby, Sergio watched her before silently placing the pot on the table.
Night had fully fallen by then. Sergio suggested she go upstairs to rest for a while. Maeve went to her room but returned an hour later, as she was anxious about not having enough content for the show.
Noticing several dishes that suddenly appeared on the table, Maeve asked, "Where did these dishes come from?"
"Try them and see if they taste good," Sergio said. He now wore an apron and looked like a genuine homemaker.
Maeve didn't hesitate and sat down at the table. As she examined the dishes more closely, she asked, "Braised meatballs, risotto, and... roast turkey?"
Maeve frowned. "Did you make these?"
They seemed pretty complex.
Sergio cleared his throat and glanced toward the trash bin. Following his gaze, Maeve saw it was full of burnt food.
She was speechless. "Did you cook all of this?"
"I'm really not good at cooking,"

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