Chapter 305 

Oneida paused when she heard this. 

Sensing the affection in his tone, she stared fixedly at him. 

Her ear tips were slightly red. 

“You can cook?” she asked. 

She knew that Jackson knew how to make steamed fish. 

However, she had no idea that Jackson was able to cook so many dishes. 

“Of course, it’s just that you don’t know,” Jackson said lightly. 

Then he put a drumstick onto Oneida’s plate. 

“Try it.” He stared at Oneida deeply and expectantly. 

Under his expectant gaze, Oneida couldn’t help but pick up her fork and then took a bite of the fried drumstick. 

She was shocked. 

It tasted good. 

Jackson’s cooking was much better than she had thought. 

“Do you like it?” Jackson’s deep, attractive voice made Oneida’s ears tremble slightly. 

Oneida looked up at him with a soft smile. 

Her eyes were bright and seemed filled with starlight. 

“It’s delicious,” she replied. 

Jackson seemed to be pleased by Oneida’s look. There was a faint joy in his deep eyes as he said, “Then have some more.” 

Then he helped her with another piece of meat. 

Oneida asked with a smile, “When did you learn to cook? I didn’t see you do it at all…” 

Jackson said lightly as if it were nothing important, “I could cook when I was very little. When I was in the Bane manor, sometimes I didn’t get any food, so I had to cook for myself. Over time, I learned how to do it.” 

He still had a calm look on his face, without a trace of sadness. 

But Oneida’s eyes darkened slightly. 

She knew Jackson must have had a hard time in the Bane manor. 

He had been bulbed and marginalized. 

But he had defeated those enemies in one fell swoop and had become the victor. 

It was a happy ending, right? 

In fact, she was a bit curious about Jackson. 

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Chapter 303 

Her intuition told her Jackson’s power was unfathomable, and that what she saw was just the tip of the iceberg. 

But she didn’t want to know too much of that. 

After all, she knew Jackson would never harm her. 

She was sure of it. 

“Is that so?” Oneida asked slowly after being stunned for a moment. She put a drumstick on Jackson’s plate and said, “It’s all 

over now.” 

She was right. The painful past was gone. 

Jackson was now the head of the Bane family. 

No one could bully him or make things difficult for him again. 

“Speaking of which,” Oneida said with a frown, “Today is your birthday. Why did you cook?” 

She then joked with a fait smile, “You are the birthday boy. You should have asked others to cook for you…” 

Jackson glanced at her meaningfully and said nothing. 

After a moment of silence, he said, “That’s because I wanted to.” 

He said he wanted to cook. 

Oneida’s heart skipped a beat. 

Her mind was wandering. 

At this point, Jackson put more food onto Oneida’s plate. Soon, her plate was full. 

“There’s too much food on my plate. You should have more,” Oneida said while eating and looking at Jackson across from 

her. 

“I’m not hungry.” Jackson looked at her with deep eyes, his forehead resting on his hand. “When I look at you, I don’t feel hungry.” 

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