Two hours later, a rather unappealing-looking panna cotta was taken out of the refrigerator.
Leigh Miles couldn't wait to scoop some into her mouth.
Not even two seconds later, she spat it out, her little face scrunching up like a bun as she scrambled to find water. "COUGH COUGH... You added too much starch..."
Dean Morgan tried a bite, then immediately picked up the whole bowl, ready to throw it away.
"Don't throw it out! It's a shame to waste food."
Leigh Miles stopped him from taking the panna cotta and scooped up another spoonful to eat.
Dean Morgan was a little unhappy. He snatched the bowl back and ate the whole thing. "I'll make you another one."
After making five or six bowls, he finally managed to replicate the taste of Aurora Sinclair's.
"Mr. Dixon, you're amazing." Leigh Miles's face was all smiles as she ate the panna cotta, her eyes curving into crescents.
Dean Morgan's ears turned a little red.
