"It’s no matter," Madeline smiled indifferently. "By the way, have you had dinner, Mr. Whitman?"

Felipe shook his head. "What's the matter?"

"Would you like to try my creation? I just happened to be cooking, I'm almost done."

Felipe sniffed lightly and could really smell the aroma of fragrant rice. "Then, I shall take you up on that offer."

Madeline was also very happy when she heard his answer.

She had originally planned to go to bed after a casual meal, but now, she fried up two more side