Chapter 45

Esme’s face became pale as she stared dead at the pork chop in front of her. No matter how bad her lover’s cooking was, she had to eat it. She had to make it look delicious, too. “This is your first time making pork chop, right?” “Yes,” Conrad said gloomily as he glared at Fia. He was very unhappy with what she did. Even if what he made for her was not delicious, she shouldn’t have given it to someone else! Where was the respect?! “Thank you for your generosity, Fia!” Esme pulled the dish toward her as if worried that someone would steal it from her. She picked up a piece with her fork and ate it. The joy on her face froze. She wanted to spit it out, but she stopped when she saw Conrad looking at her. She didn’t know how she could swallow the charred, salty, hard, and weird-tasting meat. She immediately slurped some noodles. That mouthful of noodles almost sent her to her maker. “Augh!” Esme had never eaten something so disgusting, especially the Bolognese spaghetti, which t