Chapter 106

After a while, two plates of pasta were served, and Mary looked at John, who was drying his hands.

"Since you know how to cook, why did you call me?" she asked with a hint of suspicion.

He must have known she was with Nicholas and intentionally made things difficult for her.

"I don't like washing dishes," he gave her a gentle look and provided an unexpected and logical answer, so, fine, if he wanted her to come and be a dishwasher. She took a deep breath. She still wanted to say something, but John had already buried his head and was eating the pasta.

Mary originally didn't have much appetite, but after not eating anything for dinner, along with the strong fragrance of the bowl of pasta in front of him, she couldn't help but feel hungry, and more importantly, she was very curious. For a man like John Longhini, how would the pasta taste?

The pasta was very hot, so as she ate, she was very careful. He dared not have any expectations for this chef, but when he opened his mouth, it was un