Chapter 252

Sebastian exited the kitchen with a plate of spaghetti in his hands.

"We're already divorced. So it doesn't matter if she hates me," he said mildly.

With that, he twirled his spaghetti around his fork and ate a mouthful.

The mouth-watering scent of spaghetti soon enveloped the small shop. Rosalie watched him hungrily as she asked, "Is it nice?"

"Do you want some?" Sebastian asked.

"Yes, please!" Rosalie beamed before dragging Sebastian's plate toward her. She didn't even bother getting another fork and just ate his spaghetti with his fork.

"It's delicious," she complimented with a blissful smile.

Not only was Sebastian skilled at medicinal practices, but he was also incredibly skilled at cooking too!

Sebastian sighed in exasperation and got up to grab another plate of spaghetti for himself.

After that, the both of them ate their food in silence.

Rosalie let out an inelegant burp after she was done and flashed him a content smile.

"I've never had such delicious spaghetti in