Olivia didn't want to give the opportunity to Fiona. Once she had the chance to perform well in front of Phil, all her hard work these days would be in vain.
"You go out. I said I would cook. I don't need your charity."
"Are you kidding me? Do you think I will help you?"
The kitchen was big enough. Olivia was not the only one who could cook here.
She avoided her and went to the other side of the kitchen.
As soon as Fiona wanted to open the fridge, Olivia immediately grabbed a lot of food materials, and gave her a look, as if she was trying to scare the enemy. She thought, how could she beat her without food materials? What a fancy dream.
Facing the pile of food in front of her, Olivia was worried. She didn't know how to deal with it at all. The only way she could think of was to stop Fiona from bringing it into play.
There was a knock on the door behind them. The two looked at the handsome man almost at the same time.
"Jeremy." Olivia tried to squeeze out her most beautiful smile.
Jeremy nodded slightly, but went straight to the place where Fiona was. He could not help but put his hand on her hair and asked, "Are you hot?"
"A little."
She felt a little anxious to get into the kitchen, with her hair hanging loose.
"Wait for me."
Jeremy ran out immediately while Olivia was staring at his back crazily. He was so gentle in her eyes.
After a while, Jeremy came back. He reached out his long fingertips to tie her hair into a ponytail and asked, "Is this okay?"
Fiona's face flushed red as she replied: "Of course. Just get out of here as soon as possible. I will be busy and you can't just leave grandfather alone."
"Let me help you."
When Jeremy saw that there was no food materials in front of her, it would be a lie if she didn't need any help.
He walked up to Olivia, but was pushed away by her as soon as his hand touched the food.
"Any problem?"
"Jeremy, I'm going to cook."
"Let go of me! Get out!" Jeremy directly ordered. He didn't want Fiona to look unhappy, so this was what he could do for her.
Olivia was about to burst into tears, "Brother Jeremy..."
"I'm sorry. I'm not your brother."
After saying that, Jeremy carried all the food materials to Fiona. Olivia became very upset but she could do nothing.
Jeremy took her as an invisible person and rolled up his sleeves to help Fiona.
As he helped, he asked Fiona carefully, "Don't you think that I am not magnanimous?"
"Of course not." In fact, she was deeply touched by him. However, she didn't expect that Jeremy would do this for her. He even asked Olivia to leave directly without thinking.
If it were any other man, he wouldn't have been so confident.
But it was Jeremy. He was so domineering that there was no sense of haggling in him.
Oh God! Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder?
She lowered her head and continued cooking in silence. Jeremy was a good cook, not worse than her. They quickly finished cooking when they cooked together.
Phil, who had been observing outside the kitchen for a long time, had a complicated look on his face.
Outside the kitchen, both Jonas and Melissa were lowering their heads. With a grievance in her mind, Olivia came over and complained, "Grandpa Phil, that bitch tried to stop me from cooking. She took credit for it. She's a bitch. She is not a good person.
A woman like her doesn't deserve Jeremy.
She's a scriptwriter, and she likes acting the most,"
Olivia kept talking. Jonas and Melissa winked at her, trying to stop her from talking. But she didn't get it.
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