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... actually cook."

"I’m not some lady from a wealthy family; being able to do these things is quite normal."

"Then I’ll go freshen up first, and come to taste your cooking in a bit."

"Okay."

For breakfast, James Yinley had an extra bowl compared to usual.

He truly didn’t expect Isla Linton’s cooking to be this good.

It certainly made him see her in a new light.

When she came out after washing the dishes, she looked at him: "I’m going out to bu ...

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