Violet's POV
Vince and I sat in the dining room as Jadon served us our meals.
“Thank you,” I appreciated his gestures.
Taking a few spoons, I couldn't deny how the meal tasted great.
“Are you sure the chef didn't help you with any of this?” I asked him with a raised eyebrow, earning hearty laughter from him.
“Are you saying I lack culinary skills, I just don't have time to. I am such a good cook.” Jason said, making me smile at him.
“The food is splendid!” I praised.
"Of course it was cooked by me, not by someone else," he said with pride.
I knew he was talking to me and I raised my nose at him.
" Must you insult me?" I asked glaring at him.
" I didn't mention any name, " he chuckled with a mocking look.
I gritted my teeth at him.
"Mommy, don't worry, you are the best," Vince said to me.
The room was s……
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