Chapter Sixty-one
Pamela's eyes widened in surprise the moment she tasted the roast. She tasted all the wither foods on the dining table and she couldn't help commenting on how good they tasted. Like Diane had suggested the other time, she'd resulted in just watching them do their thing when a knife had cut her skin after an attempt to chop onions. Pamela knew that it would take more than one visit to Austin's kitchen to learn how to cook if ever she could know how to. She didn't know that Austin could cook so well until she had a taste of the food.
"Have you always known how to cook?" Pamela couldn't help asking, as she took bites of the roast before her. She glanced from Austin to Diane, waiting for a reply.
"Mum used to be such a great cook. She ensured that we all knew how to cook
