His Housewife Had Secret Identities novel Chapter 878

The food arrived quickly, and the aroma from the spicy noodle bowls was incredible. Lana, who was already starving, dug in with gusto. She had been right; the fried rice and cumin-spiced chicken wings were definitely not Jonathan's usual fare, especially the wings. Niamh had never made them for him before. Back when they were married, Marigold had insisted that every meal be a perfect, nutritionally balanced masterpiece, so Niamh had rarely cooked simple chicken dishes, let alone something like wings.

Niamh hadn't actually expected Jonathan to order her recommendations. He had just asked what else was good on the menu that wasn't spicy, and she had answered honestly. She was about to tell him he could order something else if he didn't like it, but he was already picking up a chicken wing with an eager look on his face. In the blink of an eye, he had polished off the entire plate of wings and the bowl of fried rice.

“Can I order another one?” Jonathan asked Lana, who immediately gave him a thumbs-up.

“Order as many as you want. They’re on me.”

Jonathan ended up ordering three more plates of the cumin-spiced chicken wings, praising them enthusiastically after he finished. “Our star chef from the Thomas household certainly knows how to pick a specialty. These are delicious.”

Niamh knew he was referring to her, but she was no longer a Thomas by marriage, let alone their chef.

“So how does this place compare to Nia’s cooking?” Lana asked casually.

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