Thinking like this, Quinn nodded. "I may need you to prepare everything for me."
Isabella got out of bed and put on a coat. "Just a moment. It'll be done soon."
Quinn then followed her to the kitchen. "Is there anything I can help with?"
Isabella turned her head and looked at him. "Are you starving?"
He nodded. "A bit."
Isabella handed him the prepared vegetables. "Then, I need you to wash the vegetables."
Quinn agreed without thinking, "Sure."
When Quinn was washing the vegetables, Isabella glanced at him. He was seriously doing his job. She would give him a 99, or he would feel proud if she gave him a full mark.
They each did their jobs and in a short time, spaghetti with an attractive smell was cooked.
Isabella put the plate in front of Quinn and looked at him. "This is the dis
