Never Late, Never Away (Vivian and Finnick)
Chapter 2968

Chapter 2968

"Okay, I'll have some water!"

As Gabriella said that, she picked up the glass at the side and guzzled the water at one go.

Then, she slumped back against the sofa and started wallowing in tears again.

Good heavens! Has she gone mad? What's there to cry about? It's just a man, no? Is this really necessary? There are tons of men who are more handsome and outstanding than Larry out there, so why must she show dogged determination on him? Ah well, she can just cry if she wishes to do so.

Anyway, she's not going to listen to me.

Joan then cast her a glance before heading to the kitchen.

After some time, Gabriella dozed off on the sofa.

When Joan came out of the kitchen, she was actually snoring away.

Oh well, she's probably exhausted from all the crying she did.

Joan shook her head while staring at her before sighing softly.

"I'm starving!"

Gabriella suddenly shouted while rubbing her stomach. Her holler had the woman in the kitchen jumping in fright.

"T-The food is almost ready, so go and wash your hands; Joan replied from the kitchen.

"Wow! It smells good!"

While saying that, Gabriella charged into the kitchen.

Snagging a piece of meat from the plate, she unceremoniously shoved it into her mouth.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing? Go and wash your hands!"

Joan immediately stepped forward to stop her, pushing her into the washroom.

Is she really that hungry? In the next instant, a rare smile bloomed on her face.

Actually, she's quite adorable! "Your cooking is delicious, Joan! It tastes even better than my housemaid's cooking!"

Gabriella exclaimed in delight while smacking her dainty lips.

Of course! How can my cooking compare to that of the average person? Joan lifted her chin slightly as pride suffused her.

Although this incident today is rather bizarre, it's quite lucky to meet a fellow foodie! However, she was a foodie who loved to cook scrumptious fare. "Why do you love cooking so much? I only like to eat.I don't like to cook"

Gabriella commented softly as she suddenly raised her head.

Joan had indeed never considered that question. She didn't know when she started growing fond of cooking.

Well, perhaps it's after I met Larry.

Yeah, that's right.

For some reason, I love making various types of food for him after meeting him.

And every time I see him enjoying the food I make, I feel especially gratified. "Joan."

All of a sudden, Gabriella feigned a pitiful expression.

Good Lord, what is she up to now? In a flash, Joan's senses went on high alert.

"Cook delicious food for me often in the future, okay?"

Huh? Why? Joan's eyes went wide as incredulity flooded her.

Of course not! I'm not her housemaid! Furthermore, why should I cook for her? I've got tons of work to do, so! don't have the time to do so! "Um...I'm usually pretty swamped, so you should just ask your housemaid to cook for you" she declined tactfully.

"No! I want to eat your cooking! Your cooking tastes far better than theirs! How about..."

Gabriella abruptly dipped her head, seemingly in contemplation.

"What is it?"

Joan prompted while looking at the woman in front of her curiously.

"How about we start an eatery together?"

Gabriella exclaimed out of the blue..

Hearing that, Joan instantly was stumped.

Why is she going all over the place? Starting an eatery is indeed a good idea, but it's not something to be done on a whim.

After all, it requires tremendous time and effort.

"Did you not take your medication before leaving the house today, Gabriella?"

Joan could sense that she wasn't in the right frame of mind.

"How did you know that? You're amazing!"

The woman in front of her clasped her hands and looked up at her in adulation.

Goodness, what on earth have I experienced today? Joan thumped her head hard in a bid to clear her mind.