Billionaire's Unforgettable Ex-Wife

She tiptoed and kissed him on the lips, "I always keep my promises."

At six o’clock, she appeared punctually at Lucas Warren’s apartment door.

He had arranged for a candlelit dinner, and Faye Townsend was taken aback by the romantic setup when she walked in.

She laughed, put down her bag, and asked, "When did you prepare all this?"

"I started preparing on the way back. There’s a dish I made myself. Can you guess which one it is?"

Faye walked to the table and took a look, there were only two steaks, a salad, some pastries, and a few salt-baked shrimp.

She pointed at the vegetable salad, "This one, right?"

Lucas Warren raised his hand and affectionately ruffled her hair, "How did you guess so accurately?"

Faye found the affectionate gesture a bit awkward, but she didn’t show any sign of rejection, "How could a young master like you, who never touches housework, cook?

You’ve been served by others for so many years, so I bet besides simple dishes that only require pouring salad dressing and mixing, you can’t make anything else."

Lucas Warren shrugged speechlessly, "You’ve left me at a loss for words.

It seems I’ll have to learn a signature dish in the future.