Sir Your Ex wife is Already Dead

Chapter 150

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Chapter 150 Have Egg on Everyone’s Face

Yoselin was so angry that Valerie clearly stood on Jazmine’s side.

Yoselin thought she would be the one who married into the powerful family, so why did Valerie not show her respect and instead protected Jazmine so much?

Since that was the case, Valerie was also an enemy. Yoselin was never merciful to her enemies. When she got the chance, she would make Valerie know who the boss was.

Thinking of this, Yoselin coldly said, “Ms. Boone, don’t get involved in this matter. After all, this is Ms. Gardner’s personal behavior. If you get involved, it means that the kindergarten stands on her side.”

Everyone’s gaze fell on Yoselin’s face.

Valerie’s face was full of astonishment. She didn’t understand why Yoselin was so sharp. Yoselin looked kind in the ordinary time. It seemed that Valerie was wrong.

A teacher next to Valerie rushed over and told her everything that had happened. Valerie guessed something, but she was still sweating.

How did Jazmine come up with the idea of letting a five–year–old child, a daughter of a rich family, cook?

Not to mention the child, even Valerie herself did not dare to say that she could cook even though she was

over 50.

But now, she had no other choice but to support Jazmine.

Valerie would support Jazmine to the end.

“I believe that Ms. Gardner is a serious, responsible, and patient teacher. She only does good things to children. If you don’t believe me, then just watch. Do you want me to prepare kitchen utensils? Give me an hour. No, no, half an hour.”

Valerie hurried to make preparation.

Half an hour later, the kitchen utensils and all kinds of ingredients were ready.

Seeing so many ingredients, Alice was dumbfounded. What she just learned was only fried eggs with tomatoes, fried vegetables, fried ribs, and vegetable soup.

She didn’t even recognize so many ingredients.

Nina walked out and stood beside Alice. “This is a big challenge, and what I like to do the most is to have eggs on everyone’s face. I will cook with you. You can cook for your mother, and I will cook for my mother.”

With Nina by her side, Alice seemed to be reassured, and the worry on her face was replaced by a smile.

When Jazmine saw this, she heaved a sigh of relief.

Just now, she was worried that Alice was unable to resist the pressure and would drop the ball in an important segment. Alice looked calm. It was good.

Under the attention of so many people, the two children walked in front of the temporary set–up stove.

Alice felt very strange and did not know what to do.

Nina said from the side, “Deal with the ingredients first. Prepare the things that need to be cooked.”

There were two furnaces. Nina had already started to prepare her ingredients. There were several kinds of steamed dishes. She used the fastest speed to prepare the ingredients, put them on a plate, and then in the Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

steamer.

When Nina was preparing the dishes, Alice relaxed and dealt with the pork.

Seeing that Alice had actually put a lot of white powder in the steamer, Cosima was very anxious. “What is she doing? Why is she putting so many things in? Can pork be good with it?”

Jazmine was relaxed at the side. She reminded Cosima, “We can just eat what our kids make for us. At worst, we can just go to the hospital. It’s rare that the child like to do things by themselves. I don’t think we should have any doubts about her.”

In fact, Jazmine remembered the first time she ate the food made by Nina.

At that time, Jazmine was exhausted after work. After returning home, even if she was hungry, she could not move, and she did not even have the strength to order pizza. She decided not to eat it and slept.

When she woke up, she found that well–prepared things were served on the table.

Even if it was a very simple dish, Jazmine still remembered the taste. She had never had such a good feeling.

She believed that when Cosima ate the food later, Cosima would probably feel the same way. She was now looking forward to seeing that scene.

The dishes had been put in the steamer.

Nina found that there were no extra stir–fry pots, so she took the initiative to go back to the big wok prepared

in the canteen.

When everyone was paying attention to the children cooking, Giancarlo came. He quietly stood in an inconspicuous place and looked at his daughter. The big wok was like a toy in her hands.

Giancarlo was proud.

At the same time, he felt guilty. What hard days had Jazmine and Nina been living these past few years? Nina was so young, but she already knew how to cook.

No one noticed the arrival of Giancarlo, even Yoselin. At this moment, she was extremely shocked by the

movements of Alice and Nina.

It seemed that they could cook.

How could this be? They were only five years old.

Nina could cook. Yoselin was not very surprised about that. However, Alice only went to Jazmine’s house for

the morning. How could she cook?

Jazmine was also surprised. She thought that Nina would help, but Nina directly walked away and let Alice do it by herself.

Although Alice’s movements were slow and sometimes appeared to be in a hurry, each dish was successfully made. There was no burn, nor raw.

The kindergarten already prepared some food. Even if the children already ate some, the rest of the food was steaming. After the dishes prepared by Alice were served to the table, even though it was simple, thinking that it was made by a five–year–old child, everyone could not make criticisms.

Cosima walked to the table with difficulty.

Alice filled Cosima with half a plate of the food she just made.

“Mommy, take a try. Do you think it’s delicious?” Alice’s tone contained a little worry.

As young as her, Alice did not know whether Cosima liked the food she made. After all, her mother was angry just now. If her mother did not like the food, she would be angrier.

Alice’s worried look fell into Cosima’s eyes. Her heart was full of mixed feelings.

Why would her child be so cautious?

Before Cosima could think of an answer, she saw that Nina had already brought out the food.

At the same time, the food Nina cooked looked much more wonderful. There were as many as ten types of dishes that could be served to everyone present.

However, Nina only prepared five stools.

“Dad, mom, have it. Valerie and two teachers.” Nina pulled the people she prepared to invite to the dining table and asked them to take a seat.

As for the others, she only prepared the trial parts.

“Ladies, you must not be used to this kind of home–cooked food, but you are all judges. You still have to try the taste, please.” Nina held a tray. There were a few plates on it. The food on the plate was just a small piece, with a toothpick in it.