Chapter 96 Masterchef

“Perhaps he regretted his decisions near the end of his life and just didn’t say anything about them.” “You sound as if you understand his thought process. Do all men only appreciate something after they’ve lost it?” Sensing the sarcasm in Tiffany’s tone, Mortimer said, “I just don’t wish to see you suffer from things in the past.” “I’ve long let go of those grudges, but I can’t just forget the hurt.” Not wishing to have another fight with Mortimer while they were having a pleasant time, she changed the topic. “Did you wear matching outfits on purpose?” While Tiffany’s hoodie wasn’t exactly full white, her outfit still seemed to match Mortimer’s look when they were beside one another. “Coincidence, that’s all,” Mortimer cleared his throat awkwardly. Tiffany cocked her head. “Really?” Mortimer ruffled her hair. “What would you do if I said it was on purpose?” Now it was Tiffany’s turn to feel embarrassed. Luckily for her, they had already reached home. Tiffany hurriedly ran inside. She