Bella Scott kicked Edward Anderson, signaling him not to speak nonsense.
Edward Anderson quietly stepped aside. In Bella's heart, Tina Hernandez had already taken precedence, so he could only move away.
"Don't listen to Edward's nonsense. Call Robin Reade over, and let's all have lunch together. Edward cooked these dishes himself, and he's quite good at it." Bella said this with some pride.
Tina Hernandez gave her a half-smile and called Robin over.
If it wasn't for Bella's good fortune, she and Robin wouldn't have been able to enjoy the dishes personally cooked by Edward.
"The taste is indeed good." The quiet Robin rarely spoke the truth.
"Of course, he may not have any other talents, but his cooking skills are superb." Bella did not hesitate to praise Edward.
Edward, who was standing aside, raised a trace of a smile at the corner of his lips.
At least this woman knew a good thing when she saw it and recognized his excellent cooking skills.
