Chapter 69 Asher the home

Asher was dressed in leisure wear, wearing an apron, and was working in the kitchen in an orderly way. The sunrise was shining down on him through the glass window, which seemed to give him a layer of warm color. He had heavy eyebrows, dark eyes, high nose, and sexy thin lips that made people unable to take their eyes off him. He seemed more amiable than he usually was at work. Even with the apron, he was still as handsome as a god. Nora drifted off for a moment. "You're up?" Asher heard the sound, looked back at Nora, and asked. Nora came back to the present moment and asked in confusion, "What are you doing in the kitchen?" "Wilma took the day off for something." Asher said with a calm expression. "Oh," Nora nodded, "Can you even cook?" The sexy lips of Asher raised into a soft curve, "You can try it." Nora admitted that Asher's cooking skills were excellent. She sat at the dining table, tasted the fried egg made by Asher, and couldn't help but praise, "It's really good."