Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

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Chapter 940 Did You Make It?

Although Sadie wanted to remind him, she didn't say anything when she saw him with a confident expression on his

face. So she went out of the kitchen.

When the kitchen door closed, Huston looked at the fish and rice in the basin. He hadn't cooked for a long time, but

after thinking about it for a while, he remembered.

He melted the fish in warm water and carefully cut it with a blade. The fish was tender and easy to disperse, so it

had to be cleaned up quickly and accurately. Just as he was about to clean it up, his hand suddenly lost its balance,

and the sharp blade slipped to his index finger and left a shallow red bloodstain.

He frowned, turned on the tap, and rushed over. Seeing that there was no more blood, he didn't pay much

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attention to it.

The egg white was peppered with vermicelli, and dripped on the fish fillet. Finally, he sprinkled a little raw powder

and boiled it slowly. While the salt was still in the process, he washed the rice clean, cut the ginger, and put it in.

Fifteen minutes later, the smell of rice gradually filled the air. Huston took the bowl of pickled fish and carefully put

it into the boiling porridge with spoon.

Two minutes later, he turned off the fire and tasted the seasoning. It tasted good. Although it was not as delicious as

the ones made outside, it was still standard.

The man nodded with satisfaction. He put the porridge into the bowl and felt that something was missing. He took

the shallots next to him and cut them into chopped scallions to dress up.

After that, he brought the porridge to the dining table. Sadie could smell it from a distance. She came over and saw

that it looked good. She was surprised and said, "Sir, you're so good at cooking!"

There was no expression on his face when he heard this, but Huston couldn't hold back his joy any longer. He asked

Sadie to go upstairs to call Evelyn down.

Ten minutes later, Evelyn changed her clothes and walked down. As soon as she entered the dining room, she

smelled a strong fragrance. She quickened her pace and walked over. She looked at the two bowls of fish fillet

porridge and a plate of cold salad on the table, and then at the old man sitting in the main seat with a calm face

who couldn't hide his desire to be praised.

She sat down and deliberately exaggerated, "Wow, did you make this?!"

Everyone wanted to work hard to cook and be liked by the other party, and Huston was no exception. When he

heard this, he immediately felt that the work of cooking had dissipated. When it came to his mouth, he only said

softly, "Yes, I did."

He was not putting on airs, but he didn't know how to express it. Deep down, he hoped to be valued and known by

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others. Evelyn knew that.

She picked up the white porcelain spoon next to her and tasted it. The taste was not bad. The rice was cooked just

right, and the thick layer of rice oil was not too greasy. The warm porridge was wrapped in pickled fish fillets, which

were salty and just right.

"It's delicious. Where did you learn it?" Evelyn couldn't stop eating.

When Huston saw that she was eating happily, he picked up his knife and fork and said, "The recipe given to me by

the owner of the restaurant that I took you and Lucas to before It's not very complete, but it's enough."

Sadie chimed in, "Yes, Mr. Lloyd made all these himself. I wanted to help him, but he wouldn't let me. He said that

he wanted to cook for you."