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Chapter 1518 Improvise It
The three children stayed at Lawrence Manor for the next few days.
Using the kids as an excuse, Byron would video call Rosalie to report the kids' conditions. Moreover, he would ask
about her health.
Every time the little ones called Rosalie, they looked obedient.
Over the weekend, after four days apart from Rosalie, the kids missed her so much that they wanted to meet her.
Byron, of course, had the same thought in mind.
At noon, Mrs. Zora was preparing lunch. When she saw them preparing to leave, she said, "Sir, are you going to
Mrs. Lawrence’s place? Why don't you leave after I prepare lunch? You can take some for her. Isn’t she busy
recently? Bring her some nutritious food to help her replenish her energy."
Byron was about to speak, but the little ones had already dashed into the kitchen.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Grandma Zora, let us help!"
Then, they dragged a few stools and stood beside Mrs. Zora.
Mrs. Zora smiled upon seeing those cute and serious faces. "Okay. I’ll teach you kids how to cook then."
The four of them prepared lunch in the kitchen.
Byron stood behind and watched fora while. He was moved and decided to join them.
"Sir?"
Seeing Byron entering the kitchen surprised Mrs. Zora.
However, she understood it when she thought about Rosalie. She smiled as she taught the father and children how
to cook.
The lunch preparation was a little messy that noon, but the food looked edible with Mrs. Zora's help.
Mrs. Zora packed the lunch. Watching the four of them leave the house with the lunch boxes made Mrs. Zora's day.
It was lunchtime when the four arrived at the research institute.
The little ones looked at their daddy, who was calling their mommy.
After a while, they saw Rosalie’s figure at the entrance of the institute heading toward them.
"Why did you change into another car?"
After getting in the car, Rosalie asked casually upon seeing the spacious interior of the car.
She saw the kids mysteriously taking out a bag, and Byron pressed a button. Soon, a table descended before their
seats.
Rosalie was confused.
"Ta-Da! Mommy, Daddy and we made you lunch."
Nox carried the heavy lunch boxes and placed them on the table. His eyes were sparkling with anticipation as he
looked at Rosalie.
Surprised to hear what her son had just said, Rosalie looked at the man beside her.
She had already seen him do the dishes.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHowever, it was difficult to picture him cooking.
The last time this man made a cake, he was all thumbs, not to mention cooking.
Sensing her gaze, Byron turned and looked out the window, pretending he had nothing to do with this.
Amused and excited to see what they had cooked, Rosalie opened the bag and took out the lunch boxes one after
another.
Byron had turned around and looked at the dishes in disdain when Rosalie opened the lids.
"Forget it. I’ll take you guys to a restaurant to have lunch."
He always thought he could do anything.
However, looking at the food before him, he had to admit he had no talent for cooking.
With that, he started the car engine.
However, Rosalie smiled and looked surprised. "Did you guys cook the food yourselves? You guys are amazing!"
That man stopped starting the car engine and squinted his eyes as he stared at the woman.
"You don't have to force yourself to eat the food. It looks horrible. Why don't you taste my cooking after I improvise
it? Don't eat it this time. You've been busy working lately. Let's go and have something nice instead."
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