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.

taste was

his chin and inquired, as

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

“I shall get the owner

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

good job. Look,

he

earlier! Now that you’re full, you’re

lively meal, for back in his

his thoughts when

than five people

darkened as he pulled out his phone. The caller

a breath, he spoke in Turlenese. “Hello,

Chanaea?” An elderly

“Father gave me a mission to

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