Phoebe quietly enjoyed every single bite Raymond offered, causing a faint but clear smile to form on his lips. A deep sense of satisfaction washed over him as he watched her finally accept the food.
"It wasn't a waste after all, breaking dozens of eggs earlier, seeing how well you're enjoying this," Raymond remarked casually.
The revelation caught Phoebe completely off guard. She paused mid-chew, her brow furrowing as she locked her eyes onto him. "What exactly did you do with dozens of eggs?"
Instead of giving her an actual answer. Raymond merely offered a broad smirk. Unwilling to confess the absolute war zone he had left the downstairs kitchen in; he smoothly redirected her attention by guiding the fork back to her mouth. "Don't worry about it. I'll compensate for everything used in your kitchen. You have nothing to fret about."
