Miss, My Father loves you novel Chapter 83

"Well... Just now."

Daryl answered with uncertainty.

The villa was much quieter without children at home. After dinner, Zack went back to his study to deal with his business. It seemed that he was a little busy. Most importantly, he didn't eat much at dinner.

So Daryl wanted to bring him something. In fact, she had been struggling for a long time. She was afraid that this guy would directly tell her that he didn't want to eat, and to take it away.

"Oh, did you cook it yourself?" Zack asked her in a low voice.

"No, it's made by our chef."

After saying that, Daryl put the plate in front of him and said, "You can't waste food."

Hearing this, Zack took a look at the desserts on the plate. Although they didn't look as good as those made by the family chef, they made him have an inexplicable appetite.

"The chef at home cooks much better food than this."

Zack exposed her directly, but he still reached out for a piece of dessert and ate it.

Since Zack saw through her, Daryl stopped pretending. She looked at him nervously and asked, "How does it taste?"

Although she had practiced cooking skills in the Lu family before, Leon and his mother didn't like desserts, so she gave up her interest in making desserts.

Zack thought it was okay if it didn't look good. The taste should be the same as her cooking, but as soon as he ate it, he couldn't help frowning.

"Doesn't it taste good?"

Daryl widened her eyes and looked at him like a poor deer.

After swallowing the strange taste, Zack gritted his teeth and asked, "Why is there spicy taste in your dessert?"

"What?"

Daryl's eyes widened in disbelief. "Is it spicy?"

How could it be possible? She didn't add pepper in it!

"It's strange. How could it be possible?" Daryl picked one up and tasted it.

As a result, she almost cried out after taking a bite! "Ahem..."

Daryl was choked by the spicy food.

Seeing this, Zack gave her the milk in the plate.

Daryl took it and took a few sips before she calmed down.

She looked at the dessert in her hand in confusion. "How could this be? But this spicy taste seems to be mustard..."

As soon as Daryl finished her words, she suddenly realized that she actually took the mustard powder as Matcha? ! The corners of Zack's mouth twitched. "You did it on purpose, didn't you?"

She was good at cooking dishes. How could she not tell the difference between Matcha and mustard?

"I didn't do it deliberately." Wendy looked at him pitifully. "It's my first time to make deserts. I... I might be a little nervous and make a mistake."

"Are you doing experiments with me? Forget it. You may leave."

Zack didn't want to argue with her anymore. He couldn't sleep until he finished his work.

Daryl turned around and left the study. She also felt guilty.

After she left, Zack continued to deal with his work. But not long after, he looked at the milk and desserts on the table, hesitated for a moment, and finally reached out for them.

It was Daryl's first time to cook deserts. He couldn't let others eat it easily, could he?

Bearing the strange feeling, Zack ate the rest of the food. After eating, he had only one thought, 'Daryl, don't make dessert for the rest of your life!'

Daryl went back to sleep, but she had a nightmare.