A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Chapter 822

A Beauty With Multiple Masks Chapter 822

Aaron frowned. “Don’t judge a dish by its appearance!”

But you didn’t seem to like the dish when it was first served, his assistant mused silently.

Of course, he dared not say it out loud.

Aaron gave him a fork. “Try it. You’ll find out why I want to buy the restaurant.”

His assistant was surprised. In Turlen, the strict social hierarchy meant that a servant would never get to share his or her master’s food.

He accepted the fork earnestly and picked a slice of meat from the side of the bowl before placing it into his mouth carefully.

Even though Aaron had praised the food, the assistant still couldn’t bring himself to believe that the bowl of stew was delicious. Mr. Aaron must’ve been starving. Anything would be delicious to him!

Without warning, the meat melted inside his mouth.

and fresh. Though the taste

lifted his chin and inquired, as though he

took the assistant a while to regain his composure. He stuttered, “I-It cannot

declared, “I shall get

away. When the second dish was served, he continued gulping down the food. His

did a good job.

foreigner looks like he had starved for ages.

were the same earlier! Now that you’re

a lively meal, for back in his country,

in his thoughts when his

people had his phone

darkened as he pulled out his phone. The caller ID made his displeasure

he spoke in Turlenese. “Hello,

heard you’re in Chanaea?” An elderly but terrifying

Aaron answered. “Father gave

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