Chapter 332 Little Fairy_6

"It looks delicious!" Helen Blair exclaimed.

Oliver Hoffman chuckled as he poured her a glass of red wine.

"Do you know why I learned to grill a steak?" Oliver asked with a smile.

Helen picked up her fork and knife, giving him a playful glance, "Surely, it wasn't to impress girls, was it?"

"Of course not. Aside from you, I've never cooked for anyone else, not even my mom…" he confessed.

Helen looked surprised, raising her eyebrows.

Oliver smiled at her continued, "It was when I was in Brevon, a classmate and I bet on who could grill a better steak. I learned it just to win the bet. I rarely cook afterwards, but if you ever want it, I'll do it for you."

"And what if I want it every day?"

"I will cook it for you every day. I always keep my word!"

Helen lowered her head with a small smile, suddenly feeling an affectionate warmth.

Wine doesn't intoxicate, people intoxicate themselves.