Mommy, Please Marry My Daddy (Kamryn) novel Chapter 162

Chapter 162 

Charlie and Nyasia also came over. Nyasia was surprised when she saw the dishes on the table. But when she saw Kamryn wearing an apron, her face immediately turned cold. 

Nyasis thought, ‘Don’t be cocky!” 

Nyasia said, “It seems the food cooked by the chefs from the old house is more appetizing” 

“Nonsense!” Raphael snorted coldly, Those chefs cook the same dishes repeatedly! They can’t even make tacos!” 

He didn’t like them! 

Ayesha also shook her head and sighed, “Yeah! I taught them step by step, but they couldn’t do it!” 

Raphael had always wanted to try the simple–cooked taco again, but even though Ayesha had taught them how to make it, they couldn’t taste the 

saine. 

Kamryn put her hands behind her back and felt slightly nervous, “Grandpa, Grandma, try the tacs I made. Grandma, it might not be as good as your cooking when you were young, but I think it tastes good! Please give the some feedback” 

Raphael looked at her and smiled. “OK, I’m very strict and pickyr 

“It’s OK!” Kamryn patted her chest and said, “I can hold on!” 

Raphael picked up the fork, got a plece quickly, and chewed it carefully for a long time. However, the more he chewed, the happier he looked. 

Raphael’s expression suddenly changed. 

He put down his fork, raised his head solemnly, looked at the ceiling and blinked as if lost in thought 

Kamryn suddenly became nervous. 

She looked at Raphael blankly and then at Charlie, who also became slightly nervous. 

Raphael had never shown such an expression before. He looked a little bitter and upset. 

Ayesha became nervous when she saw it, “Raphael, what’s wrong?” 

Nicole and Nyasia looked at each other and immediately showed understanding expressions. 

Kamryn’s cooking must be terrible. 

They were both secretly gloating. 

It was so embarrassing! 

Raphael and Ayesha had seen the world. They had built more than half of the Clorise Consortium 

They had undoubtedly tried all kinds of delicacies all over the world. 

Kamryn was making a fool of herself in front of the old couple. 

at she suddenly heard Raphael say to Ayesha tremblingly. “This taco tastes just like the one you made for 

Nicole tried to hold back her laughter, but sh me when we first got married!” 

He pointed at the plate of tacos and said with tears, “It doesn’t taste the same, but……. It’s really, deliciout 

Everyone was stunned: 

Especially Nicole, the gloating smile on her face instantly froze, and she was highly embarrassed. 

Greta was shocked when she heard this. 

Raphael had been a revolutionary when he was young, and he had met Ayeshu when he went south to the battlefield. 

Ayesha did not come from a wealthy family. When she was young, she worked for a landowner, doing farm work. Because of her excellent cooking skills, she later became the landowner’s cook 

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Chapter 102 

Due to the war. Ayesha and Raphael had gotten to know each other. 

When they got married, they had nothing but a short adobe house, a brick bed, a red coat that they traded in, two buckets of rice, and no guests On the night before the wedding, they didn’t have much to eat, and Ayesha made her best taco. 

That was Raphael’s best memory 

There was nothing them, but it made him remember it deeply. 

The taste was not the same, but the tacos made by Kamryn had the unique, delicious taste of southern tacos. 

Although different, it allowed him to relive his life’s happiest and most beautiful time. 

Raphael was so moved that he was speechless. 

He looked at Ayesha. She didn’t believe it and quickly grabbed one piece with her fork and took a bite. Her eyes widened in surprise, and her eyes suddenly turned red. 

The taco was incredibly delicious. 

It was said that the most declivous thing was the taste of hometimen. 

The finely chopped ingredients reminded her of her hometown. 

Ayesha was from the south, and she had married Raphael, who was from the north. She hadn’t tasted the taco for a long, long time. 

Ayesha asked Kamryn in disbelief, “Did you make this with your hands!” 

“Yes” 

Greta also said, “Mom, no one else was in the kitchen. It was certainly Kamryn who cooked it.” 

Ayesha said in disbelief. “It’s rare for northerners to make tacos.” 

Kamryn said, “My mother is from the south. When I was a child, she taught me how to cook 

“Oh, I see!” 

Nicole also didn’t believe it. She tasted it and frowned. 

The taste was good. 

But it was not 

it was not delicious enough to bring them to tears! 

When Nyasia saw it, she took her fork and ate a piece in disbelief. She glanced at Raphael suspiciously but saw tears in his eyes. 

It’s so delicious!” Raphael asked Kamryn, “I love it” 

“I’m glad you like it” 

Nyasia was surprised, “Grandpa, do you like it?” 

“Of course. Bring me some more. 

Greta hurried to the kitchen to bring more, “Here they comer 

Raphaels appetite was worked up, and he was so happy- 

As Raphael got older, his appetite had becouse worse and worse. 

He usually ate very little food. 

The doctor said that as he got older, he had no appetite, so he ate very little.