Chapter 63

I was shocked to find a table full of foods to the brim.

"What the hell, Who cooks all this food?" I asked, surprised.

"It is me," She replied, smiling.

"Tell me you are lying," I replied in disbelief.

"Tell me the reason you don't believe me?" She asked.

"You are damn rich and a rich kid. I expected you to be a spoiled rich child" I replied.

"Sorry for my choice of words" I added.

"No, it is nothing. I understand your choice of words" She replied with a smile.

"But not all rich kids are spoiled," She added.

"So who taught you how to cook?" I asked wanting to know about it.

"My friend and she is more older than me," She replied.

"Okay" I replied as the conversation died.

"Is that not the aroma of fried rice I am perceiving?" I asked, walking toward the dinning table as Cora followed.

I got to the table to find out that fried rice was the main meal and all the others were salad, spiced chicken, spiced meat and so on.

"How did you know that Fried rice and chicken is one of the foods I l