My Bossy CEO Husband

Yes.

How good are you? You cant be as terrible as me, right? Keanu chuckled.

Not too bad, I think.

Whenever theres a family gathering, Im the one who cooks for everyone.

Corrine tilted her head, curious.

And do they all praise your cooking? Keanu nodded.

They do.

In fact, they say my dishes taste better than restaurant food. Corrines eyes sparkled with admiration.

Can I watch and learn while you cook later? she asked, her excitement barely contained.

Keanu laughed softly.

I only make simple, homestyle mealsnothing too extravagant.

Oh, stop being modest.

Lets go! Corrine exclaimed, grabbing his arm and pulling him up.

She turned to Tilda with an eager grin.

Tilda, you and Sheldon wait a little longer.

Lets see if Keanus cooking really lives up to the hype.

She couldnt quite understand why Corrine was so fascinated with cooking.

For someone so enthusiastic, shouldnt her own culinary skills be remarkable? Yet, in truth, Corrines cooking was, well.

abysmal.

It was probably one of those quirks of life: when one door opens, another closes.

Her gift for singing, it seemed, came at the expense of any talent in the kitchen.noveldrama

Are you hungry? Tilda asked her son.

Sheldon patted his tummy and smiled.

I can wait a little Longer. Tildas lips curved into a gentle smile as she ladled some soup into a bowl.

Have some soup first.

Sheldon nodded eagerly, his small hand clutching the spoon as he began eating.

Tilda poured herself a bowl as well, sipping it gracefully.

Then, Sheldons soft voice broke the peaceful silence.

Mom, was Mr.

Wright really your boyfriend before? Tilda froze mid-sip, her eyes widening.

How did you know that? He told me just now, Sheldon replied.