"It's very tasty," Gwyneth said as soon as she put in the piece of meat and started chewing it slowly.
Joseph smiled, "You like it?" Joseph asked with a happy smile.
"Yes." Gwyneth nodded. "If I didn't know you were cooking, I would have thought this was the dish of a five-star hotel chef," Gwyneth said appreciatively.
Joseph smiled, "I'm glad to see you smile like that." He said, and those words instantly made Gwyneth's face turn red.
"Don't say that or you'll choke me," Gwyneth said.
"As for your father, we can't be too slow but we can't be rash either. I'll try my best to advise him to put him in kemotherapy immediately," said Joseph.
"I really worry about that. I don't want him to know that I already know his bigest secret. He is a strong and in control man, I don't want him to feel weak and helpless, need help and affection, and pleasant conditions." Gwyneth explained, her expression turning gloomy.
