After Joshua finished the call, the spaghetti he cooked in the kitchen was almost done.
Joshua quickly filled the plate and brought it upstairs to the bedroom.
Pamela, who was sleeping, smelled the food in a daze.
She crawled up.
Pamela looked at the plate in Joshua's hand.
"It smells so good!"
Then she took the plate and knife and took a small bite.
After the first bite, Pamela sighed with emotion and said.
Pamela suddenly thought about the past and said, "Speaking of which, ever since Leyla got into a car accident in New York, I have never eaten the food you cooked. Now, it is much better than before."
She also understood that Joshua's cooking skills had not changed much.
However, her feelings for Joshua had changed dramatically.
Joshua smiled, "In the future, I will cook for you so long as I have time."
"Great!"
Pamela agreed without hesitation.