Chapter Thirty-Four

Alex's POV

"You don't have to fear." I told her to dump the eatery's nylon in the bin.

"How are you so very confident?" She asked.

"I guess I inherited that from my dad." He answered.

She frowned. "I haven't even met your dad."

"You can open the door now." I answered and she opened the door immediately. Mom walked in with a frown.

"I thought you guys were making children. I love your food." My mom said and sniffed the air. 

Lisa giggled excitedly as she tasted the food. "it's nice but I'm surprised."

"What Mom?" I asked, concerned.

"How did you manage to cook this meal within thirty minutes. I can't possibly prepare a delicious dish within thirty minutes." She answered.

"Some are talented and some are not." Lisa said and I chuckled.

My mom dragged her ear and squeezed it lightly. "Are you insulting me, woman?" She asked and I laughed.

A knock was heard on the door. "I'll go get it." Lisa said and walked out of the kitchen.

"I shouldn't lie