Nice Date

Aubrey's Pov:

The aroma of the food filled the air as Lucas took a bite of the meal I had prepared. "Delicious! I'm tired of eating foreign hamburgers and crunchy fries," he groaned, expressing his satisfaction. I couldn't help but feel a sense of joy seeing that he enjoyed the food I had cooked. We all sat down for breakfast, and I noticed that Evan's temper seemed to be better than the previous night.

"It's absolutely delicious, Grandma. I wish I could take the chef with me," Lucas exclaimed, his enthusiasm evident. Grandma chuckled and replied, "You can't take your sister-in-law away from your brother." As she spoke, my gaze shifted towards Evan, who was also looking at me. There was a subtle connection between us, an unspoken understanding.

"Aubrey, you're incredibly talented in the kitchen. I'm envious of your skills, my dear sister," Lucas complimented me, leaving me at a loss for words. Before I could respond, Lucas turned to his mother, Camilla, and playfully remarked, "Mom,