After her alarm clock rang, Larissa went to the next room to wake Aster up as usual.

When she walked out of her bedroom, she was surprised to see both Aster and Kevan fully dressed, sitting side by side in the dining room.

"Mommy, come and have breakfast! Uncle Kevan made it! It's really delicious!" Aster waved at her excitedly.

Larissa walked over doubtfully.

Kevan had made a simple breakfast of scrambled eggs, bacon, and pasta.

Larissa had bought the pasta a long time ago and placed it in one of the cabinets, completely forgetting about its existence.

Kevan had cooked the pasta and mixed it up with some black pepper sauce.

As the enticing aroma of food filled the air, Larissa couldn't help swallowing her saliva eagerly.

She sat down across from Aster and picked up the cutlery on the table.

"Thank you for your hard work. You're unwell, and yet you went through the trouble of cooking breakfast for us," she said with an apologetic look at Kevan.

"Just consider it paym