Chapter 306


    Keh seemingly discerned Denise and Anthony''s surprise, but he didn''t react much.


    After all, they would have to get ustomed to it slowly.


    Closing the door gently, he walked over and greeted, “Good morning.”


    “Good morning, Daddy!” Denise greeted with a grin, immediately putting on a new expression


    despite her shock.


    Anthony kept silent as he scrutinized Keh. While he acknowledged the man as his father, such


    rapid progress still caught him off guard.


    Subsequently, Keh went into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator for a look.


    Denise trotted over and queried, “Are you hungry, Daddy?”


    Keh nced over his shoulder at her. “Are you all not in the habit of eating breakfast?”


    “We do eat breakfast!” Denise replied.


    “In that case, just sit and wait,” Keh urged.


    Only then did Denise realize that Keh was going to prepare breakfast.


    When she saw the man taking out eggs, milk, and bread from the refrigerator, she was rather


    skeptical. “Are you nning to prepare breakfast, Daddy?” she asked in surprise.


    “Why, is there a problem?” Keh quirked an eyebrow.


    “Can you... cook?” Denise questioned.


    Keh smiled. “You''ll know in a while!”


    Seeing how he was wholly confident, Denise''s eyes twinkled. To her, men who were handsome and


    could cook were really outstanding. In fact, she could already imagine how charming her father was


    going to be when he cooked.


    Hence, she sat before the countertop docilely, prepared to enjoy the “scenery.”


    Anthony also walked over and watched at the side.


    However, in the next second, Keh turned the knob on the stove repeatedly, but there was no


    fire.


    “Press it down while you turn it!” Anthony couldn''t help instructing.


    Under his guidance, Keh sessfully turned on the fire. Then, he turned back to Anthony and


    exined solemnly, “I''m not used to using this.”


    Words eluded Anthony.


    It''s all the same, okay ?


    Nheless, he didn''t say that out loud since it was better to leave some things unsaid.


    Then, Keh poured oil into the pan. All at once, he filled almost half the pan with oil.


    As Denise watched, her eyes promptly went as wide as saucers.


    However, Keh didn''t realize anything amiss.


    A second before he cracked an egg into it, Denise spoke up. “Isn''t the oil a little too much, Daddy?”


    At her question, Keh nced back over his shoulder at her. “Is it?”


    “This much oil canst us for half a month!” “Really?” Keh inquired. Seemingly concurring that


    there was too much oil, he picked up the pan and poured the oil into the sink.


    Good Lord! He poured it all away!


    Denise gaped at him, wanting to stop him from doing so, but it was already toote.


    What a spendthrift!


    Eyeing the remaining oil in the pan, Keh felt that it was just right and continued preparing


    breakfast.


    If nothing else, the way he held the pan gave others the illusion that he often cooked.


    s, when he cracked the egg in the next heartbeat, even the egg shells fell into the pan.


    Uh...


    Denise frowned upon witnessing that.


    Why is it different from what I imagined? Where''s the handsome man who''s good at cooking? This...


    is simply too devastating''.


    In the kitchen, Keh continued cracking eggs mixed with shells into the pan. Verily, it was a


    pretty appalling scene. Soon, the food burned.


    A ck, charred lump marred with eggshellsy in the pan.


    As Keh eyed it, his brows creased.


    Why does it look different from what I saw on the inte?


    Just as he was going to stick his hand into the pan to pick out the eggshells, someone suddenly


    appeared beside him without warning.


    “If you do that, your hand is going to get burned as well,” Anthony warned.


    “What should I do, then?” Keh queried.


    Taking the pan from the man,


    Anthony dumped the ck, charred mess into the trash can.


    After doing that, he washed the pan and scrubbed it. Then, he ced it over the stove and poured


    some oil.


    Observing his skillful movements, Keh arched an eyebrow.


    “Get me a few more eggs!” Anthony ordered.


    Hearing that, Keh promptly went over to the refrigerator to retrieve some eggs.


    Anthony took them from him before deftly cracking an egg into the pan.


    When Keh saw that, a glimmer of surprise shed across his eyes.


    Right then, Anthony looked up and cast his gaze at the man. “Do you want to learn?”


    “Sure!” Keh answered.


    “Do it like this. Tap it against the edge lightly first before cracking it,” Anthony advised.


    Therefore, following his son''s instructions, Keh cracked an egg into the pan. He did it


    sessfully, for no eggshells fell in.


    “Yes, this is how you do it!” Anthony


    As Keh gazed at the pan, the corners of his mouth curved. “It''s not that difficult!”


    Thus, he cracked a few more eggs into the pan.


    Seeing that the man was seemingly addicted to cracking eggs, Anthony prompted, “It''ll taste better


    with some seasoning!”


    “Which one?”


    “This will do.” Anthony picked up a bottle of seasoning and gave Keh a demonstration.


    Keh imitated him. In no time, the few eggs were done.


    A sense of aplishment flooded Keh as he gazed at his masterpieces on the te.


    Just then, Anthony took some sliced bread to ce them into the toaster.


    Seeing that, Keh eximed, “I''ll do it!"


    “Can you do it?”


    “I should be fine!” Keh asserted.


    Anthony dubiously handed the sliced bread to the man. Keh put the bread into the toaster and


    nodded to himself. “Great! They''ll be ready in a while.” After saying that, he turned around to do


    something else.


    Bafflement was written all over Anthony''s face. Where did he learn this? Is the bread going to toast


    automatically when he didn''t even switch on the toaster?


    Hence, he turned the toaster on in exasperation.


    “What should I do about the milk?” Keh asked, turning to look at Anthony.


    By then, he had learned to seek advice straight away.


    “The sses are up there. Just pour it into the sses,” Anthony instructed.


    That was probably the easiest step in the entire breakfast preparation. Keh arched an eyebrow


    upon hearing that, his expression seemingly telling his son to entrust that crucial matter to him.


    With that, he took a few sses and poured them each a ss.


    Soon, breakfast was ready with Anthony''s help.


    Although it wasn''t all that pleasing to the eyes, it was still passable. Anthony used some fruits to


    embellish it, upon which it appeared much lovelier.


    Keh observed at the side, his gaze radiating admiration and adtion.


    Anyway, I helped as well, so I shall give myself a pat on the shoulder.


    When breakfast was served, Keh turned to Denise. “Go and wake your mommy up for


    breakfast!”


    “Okay!” Denise replied. Whirling around, she sprinted toward Natasha''s room.


    Shortly after, Denise dragged Natasha out. Benjamin also came out of his room after hearing


    movement.


    Seeing that breakfast was served on the dining table, he walked over. “Wow, you actually cooked


    today, Tony!”


    Keh was immediately speechless.


    “But what’s wrong with your cooking skills? Why is the egg a bit burned?”


    At that, Keh was stupefied.


    Natasha took a bite as well. Her brows promptly scrunched together. “Yeah, your cooking skills have


    deteriorated quite a bit.”


    Again, Keh was rendered speechless.


    By then, Denise couldn''t stand it anymore and announced, “It was Daddy who prepared breakfast


    today!”


    At once, Benjamin and Natasha stilled.


    Conversely, Keh was as calm as ever. Taking a seat, he admitted, “Anthony taught me. It''s my


    first time cooking, so it doesn’t look that great. But I''ll do better next time!”


    Smiling sheepishly, Benjaminmented, “Although it doesn''t look that great, it tastes quite good.”


    “Yeah, it''s not bad!” Natasha added.