"You don't have to cook for my dad…"Kelvin Kyle said after leaving a sigh.
Rose set herself free from his grip and turned toward Kelvin Kyle.
" Why is that so?"She asked, furrowing her both eyebrows.
Kelvin Kyle ran his long fingers through his hair.
"You know dad.He wont eat it if he knows that it is cooked by you.Then why do you need to waste your time by cooking for him?it doesn't make sense!" He said.
Rose stared downward and then after a second she averted her gaze and stared at his grey eyes.
"It's not like that.May be he will like it."
"No.he wont."
"But…"
"There is no but.Go to your room and take a rest.You don't look well."
"I am totally fine.I am going to cook even if you dont allow me to do it…"Rose said pouting.
Kelvin Kyle chuckled and crossed his both arms over his chest and slightly bent his head toward Rose.