137.Chapter 137

Declan felt a bit insecure about the porridge he'd made last night. After all, it was his first attempt at cooking.

Camilla caught Declan's expression, and jealousy burned through her. She kept her voice sweet, though. "Mr. Prescott, El used to take me out for delicious food all the time. I know her taste better than anyone. Why don't I help you in the kitchen?"

"That works." Declan nodded. "Camil