In about ten minutes, Eleanor had whipped up the seafood spaghetti.
As she brought the spaghetti out, she turned to find Asher's gaze upon her, a subtle smile playing on his lips. She pause for seconds.
Asher quickly concealed his smile, returning to his usual indifferent and aloof demeanor.
Seeing that she was only holding one plate, he casually said, "I can't finish it all, take some for yourself."
Eleanor glanced down at the single-serving plate of spaghetti and acquiesced with a nod.
She hadn't eaten dinner either, and after all the running around, she was quite hungry. She had wanted to cook more, but there was only one packet of spaghetti left, just enough for one serving.
Eleanor went back to the kitchen to get a small bowl and then scooped out a portion from the plate, less t
