Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose) novel Chapter 810

Baby Zetty clammed up at once.

Anne knew better than to argue with a child. With a sulky look on her face, she said, "It's way past dinner time now. Why isn’t dinner served yet?"

Lady Severe and Shirley were busy trying to persuade Angeline to stay so they had no time to cook. When they heard Anne urging them to cook, both of them rushed to the kitchen with their heads lowered.

Angeline held each of them with each hand and announced, "Dad, my mother is old and in poor health now. It'll be too onerous for her to cook three meals a day. We won't have idlers at home. We should take turns to prepare the meals."

Anne looked at her well-maintained fair and tender hands. At the thought of touching grease and grime, she immediately behaved in a spoiled manner and said to George, "You know I don't know how to cook in the kitchen, George."

Angeline was uncompromising. "Everyone here was born an aristocrat. Since the Severe family is about to go bankrupt, how are we any different from the poor? I f you refuse to wake up from your aristocrat beauty dream, then you might as well don't wake up forever."

Anne’s expression was extremely clouded because she was not born an aristocrat. She lived a homeless

and miserable life when she was young and had suffered greatly. It was only after getting together with George did she slowly walk down the path as a noblewoman.

Even so, she was confident that Angeline, the pampered missus, was only paying lip service. If she was to enter the kitchen, she would probably do worse than her.

Therefore, she said maliciously, "Well, I don't have a problem with that if you can lead by example."

Angeline grabbed the apron from her mother's hand and fastened it on herself. "Okay, I’ll cook tonight and you tomorrow."

Baby Robbie and the rest cheered. "Yay, we can help Mommy cook again."

When Anne saw how confident Angeline was, she sneered, "We'll see about that once you're done cooking."

Lady Severe and Shirley wanted to go in and help but were pushed out by Angeline instead. "Mom, Shirley, it's your rest day today. I'll do it."

"Can you manage?" Lady Severe was extremely skeptical of her daughter’s cooking skills. From what she could remember, her precious Angel had always led a pampered life and never entered the kitchen.