Chapter 12

"Edward, can you come and try my cooking and see how it is?" Edward put his work down, looked at Natasha's happy appearance, and spoiled his smile. "Come on, let's all sit down and taste it. I have done a lot today." Natasha then gave Edward a bowl of soup. "Drinking a bowl of soup before eating is good for the stomach." When she got that idea, she found that Sylvia was still standing, and she didn't mean to sit at all. "Auntie, sit down and let us eat together." She heard Natasha say this, and she was very scared. She was just a servant, so how could she eat at the table? "Miss, I will eat later." Natasha looked at her and understood her concerns. "Edward, can I let auntie have dinner with us?" Edward looked at Natasha and nodded. "Auntie, come and try my cooking quickly. It's more delicious when there are many people eating together." Sylvia sat down but very stiff, and she was still a little awed by Edward. Natasha gave him a little of all the dishes. She was not afraid of him, and had no restraint at all. "Was my cooking good? Is it better than what the chef cooked? This is what I am best at." Natasha asked Edward. "Yes, it's delicious." Because Natasha was there, the atmosphere was not very solidified, and Sylvia was not as stiff as before. "The young lady cooks better than me, and I am ashamed." "Did you hear it? Auntie praised me for doing well. Can I cook for you every day in the future?" Edward could only look at Natasha, her face was red, and there was a little love. Looking at Natasha's sensible appearance, Edward couldn't help feeling distressed in his heart, and his hand involuntarily touched her head. Natasha was drinking soup, and was startled by Edward's sudden action. A mouthful of soup almost gushed out from her mouth and she kept coughing. "Be careful, are you so careless when you drink soup?" Natasha flushed red. "Isn't that because of you?" She thought in her heart, but dare not say it to Edward. "Oh, I see. I'll be careful next time." "Will there be another time? Look at your hands. If someone does such a thing, you just need to eat well. You don't have to worry about other things." Edward looked at Natasha's hand and said in a distressed voice. Natasha heard Edward say so, and suddenly there was a warm current in her heart. She had not been cared for so much for a long time. "My cooking is so good that I can become a master level. If you love to eat what I made, I will do it more often." Natasha hoped that she could do something within her power to thank Edward. He helped her a lot and wanted to be good to him in her own way. Before, when it came to Maxine, because she was good to her, she tried her best to be good to her too, but she didn't think of it. In the end, it was only her wishful thinking and paid for by mistake. But those were in the past, she now knew that Edward was really good to her, helped her when she was helpless, and stood beside her, which was enough. "All you need to do is take good care of yourself. These things will be done by someone." Edward gently touched Natasha's hair. "OK, I'll listen to you." She responded. The meal ended in a noisy way, although it was only Natasha who kept talking. After dinner, Natasha actively went to tidy up the dishes but Sylvia would not let her. She liked Natasha more and more in her heart, for there were not many children who could do what she had done. She suddenly understood why Mr. Busch wanted to marry her. Sylvia did not return to the dining area until she finished cleaning up. As soon as she arrived at the dining area, she was surprised because she was surrounded. The Busch family, Edward's parents were there, including Penny. When she came back, Melissa grabbed her and eagerly asked, "Sylvia, is there anything wrong with Edward?" "Nothing, as usual." Sylvia wondered, in particular, why they did not ask his wife what had happened? Penny looked at Sylvia's irrelevant answer and spoke anxiously. "Auntie, Edward didn't quarrel with Natasha, did he? Are they all right?" When she asked her that, Sylvia understood. They were worried if there was a quarrel between the young couple. "No, they are very good. In fact, earlier, the young lady cooked our meal. The dish was not worse than mine at all, and it was really good." Hearing this, Melissa and Penny breathed a sigh of relief together. Fortunately, there was no quarrel. Penny was waiting for Sylvia to finish what she was doing to ask about that. "Can Natasha cook?" Penny doubted. "Yes, I am surprised, myself. Even Mr. Busch said it was delicious." Saying that, she quickly added, "I didn't think she could cook, it was really good. Edward rarely praises others. When he said it was delicious, it must be very good." Melissa was more and more satisfied with Natasha. When she thought of Alicia before, her fingers didn't even touch the spring water, and she also needed help from others. After Edward's accident, she never saw her again. If she had to say, the Quinn family really raised their daughter well.