What a pity if such a unique young man cannot become my son-in-law!
Ella Lacey certainly couldn't stand idly by, and immediately greeted him with a smile, "Waiting for you to have breakfast together."
The three of them sat in a dining room that was neither too big nor too small.
The atmosphere seemed to be a bit warm.
Especially with Ella Lacey, the competent mommy, who had cooked a great meal.
Julian Johnsons nodded frequently and said to the lady beside him with a mischievous smile, "Aunt Ella's cooking is so superb, why is it that you..."
"Just say my cooking is terrible," Isabella Lindsey didn't care.
Ella Lacey shook her head and revealed, "Young Master Julian, my daughter really isn't good at cooking... but she has great skills, you see, people have limited energy and should focus on what they like and excel at. Like me, with no particular talent except for cooking good meals to captivate my husband's taste."
