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.

fresh. Though the taste was

Aaron lifted his chin and inquired, as though he had

took the assistant a while to regain his composure. He stuttered, “I-It

his feet, he declared, “I shall get the

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

good job. Look, a

he had starved for

Now that you’re full, you’re

for back in his country, everyone ate in silence. It suddenly occurred to Aaron that it would be

was engrossed in his thoughts when his

than five people had his phone

darkened as he pulled out his phone. The caller

a breath, he

heard you’re in Chanaea?” An elderly

gave me a

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