Amelia was sitting beside, feeding Asher, and she smiled, "Isabella was up late last night practicing how to cook this braised pork ribs. She made it six or seven times, and this plate is the most successful. Because it sat in the fridge for most of the night and was reheated in the microwave, the taste is a little off."

After Amelia finished, she added, "Isabella is starting to look more and more like a wife now."

"Oh, fine." Andrew chuckled softly, lightly squeezing Isabella's hand.

Isabella blushed slightly, shyly looking down. She picked up her fork and placed some vegetables into Andrew's bowl, saying, "Andrew, eat quickly, or it'll...