Seeing Isabella’s smile, Tati knew her cousin misunderstood her again.

She could not be bothered to explain.

Her feelings for Austin were pure admiration. His cooking and desserts were truly to her liking.

She was not the only one who enjoyed them, and that included Isabella.

Isabella had not criticized Austin’s cooking since he started working two days ago.

“Austin’s cooking style never changes, but the taste of his food is flawless. He’s my age, yet he has such mastery in cooking. I have to admit that he’s talented. Not only that, he’s still refining his recipes.”

That was a rare compliment from Isabella, which was a sign of recognition for his cooking skills.

“Dominic said that Austin’s luggage only had a few sets of clothes. The rest were cookbooks of various cuisines.”

The flavors created by different cooks would vary even if the recipes were the same.

Some dishes had great visuals and taste while some only looked great with flavors lacking.

“Austin said he loved c