Chapter 306 Gilbert Cooked


    Kisa saw Gilbert walk out of the kitchen with an apron on him. He seemed unperturbed when he held a


    dish in his hand and put it on the dining table.


    Kisa looked in the same direction and discovered that the dining table was filled with different types of


    dishes. The food seemed appetizing.


    She furrowed her brows, unable to believe that the dishes were prepared by Gilbert. She remembered


    he had not known how to cook.


    "Woah, Gilbert. I rarely see you cook," Kelvin said while he nced at Kisa meaningfully, "Thanks to


    you, I got the chance to taste his cooking. It''s very umon to see Gilbert cook. I''m going to eat


    moreter."


    Gilbert did not spare them a nce and took off his apron. "Alright, let''s eat."


    Kelvin smiled and helped Madalyn to her seat while Andrew and Ada dragged Kisa to the table. Just as


    Gilbert was about to take a seat, Andrew and Ada stopped him and pulled him to Kisa''s side. Kisa


    slightly frowned. ''What are these two doing?''


    The corner of Gilbert''s lips rose subtly. Andrew and Ada sat beside Gilbert and Kisa respectively and


    sandwiched them. Kelvin muffled augh. "Andrew, Ada, are you two hoping that Kisa and your dad get


    together?"


    The two kids nodded their heads at the same time. Kisa was a little embarrassed while Gilbert


    remained indifferent. Madalyn, however, had a stern and gloomy-looking face. "Alright, that''s it. Let''s


    eat."


    Andrew picked up a pork rib, put it in Kisa''s bowl, and smiled affectionately, "Ma''am, this pork rib was


    specially made for you by my dad. You have to try some!" Andrew thought to himself, ''Uncle Kelvin said


    if we could bring them together, Ma''am could be our mom. That''s awesome!''


    ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org .


    Kisa smiled awkwardly. ''Why would Gilbert make pork ribs for me, it''s obviously a random dish.'' As if


    what Andrew said was not enough, Ada added, "Ma''am, Daddy really cares about you. I have never


    seen him cook before, but he cooked so many dishes today since you came."


    Kisa let out an ufortableugh. Her expression was as stiff as ever. ''What did Ada mean by


    Gilbert caring for me and that he cooked just for me? Anyone who hears it will think that it''s a joke.''


    Kelvin looked at Gilbert with bright eyes. "When did you learn to cook? I''m pretty sure you didn''t even


    know how to turn on the stovest time," Kelvin said while he scooped the seafood soup.


    Gilbert leisurely drank his wine and said, "I learned it today."


    "Woah, that''s amazing. The food looks delicious, I''ll definitely eat more." Kelvin started to drink the


    seafood soup unceremoniously. His brows furrowed the next second and he puffed out his cheeks like


    he was going to puke.


    Gilbert watched him calmly. "How is it? Is it nice?"


    Kelvin made a whining sound and rushed to the toilet. Kisa nkly looked at the seafood soup. ''This…''


    Kelvin left the bathroom with a gloomy face, "It''s disgusting. I have never drunk such horrible soup


    before. I rinsed my mouth twice, but the taste still lingers within. Yuck."


    "Is that so?" Gilbert said while he instructed the maids to remove the soup.


    After this incident, no one dared to pick up the food. Kisa was actually very hungry, but her stomach


    hurt more while inhaling the food''s smell.


    ''Even Kelvin can''t handle the taste, it just shows how horrible the food is. Rather than sitting here and


    doing nothing, I should head out and eat. I''ll be aughing stock if I fainted here due tock of energy.''


    As Kisa thought of that, she wanted to find an excuse to leave the ce.