“Mr. York, I’ll do it.”

Serenity gestured for Zachary to move aside.

Holding his tongue, Zachary gave way and handed the apron over to Serenity.

However, he did not leave the kitchen. Standing in a corner, Zachary watched Serenity tackle the dishes and remarked, “We should have the next family event at a hotel. It’ll save us the trouble of cleaning.”

“Okay.”

Serenity had no objections to that. She only cooked up a storm to make a good impression with her in-laws since it was the first