Chapter 287 The Juice

Receiving a compliment from her idol made Gabrielle beam with joy, revealing her deep dimples. "If you like it, Catherine, eat more! I made plenty." Skylar, trying to maintain her image, ate very little and chose foods that wouldn’t smudge her lipstick. She specifically picked up a piece of stir-fried mushroom, knowing Ingmar had washed the mushrooms earlier. "This mushroom tastes great. Ingmar, you must be really good at cooking," Skylar said, resting her chin on her hand and looking at Ingmar with admiration. Ingmar, surprised, replied, "I only washed them. Gabrielle did the cooking." Skylar, undeterred, smiled and said, "Washing mushrooms is hard. You must be a very domestic man." "Mushrooms are so hard to wash," Novian imitated Skylar’s tone and picked up a piece of mushroom. "Are you hard to wash?" he asked the mushroom mockingly. Skylar turned green with anger. Ignoring her, Novian turned to Gabrielle and asked, "Gabrielle, can you help me make dinner tonight? I don’t know