Chapter 44 Meet Me at the Garden Gazebo

Evelyn was taken aback. She soon realized Damian was just teasing her. She figured she might just be overthinking. This was the Blackwell residence and not just some train station, so no one would sneak something into her food here. The unusual smell was probably just because the sauce or seasonings weren't typically what she would use. Since it didn't smell bad, she figured that should also be the case for the taste. Evelyn noticed that Damian had started savoring the pasta and decided to dig in. For some reason, she started feeling warm with every bite she took. She had gotten herself a smaller plate of pasta and a bigger one for Damian, so she finished every bit of the pasta to make sure they wouldn't go to waste. As he polished off the plate from hunger, he praised, "Not bad! If I could have a plate every night, I might teach you to drive." "Dream on!" she protested. She only made him pasta because he had stood up for her earlier and skipped dinner. She was exhausted from wor