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.

Though the taste was slightly

was it?” Aaron lifted his chin and inquired, as though he had prepared the dish

to regain his composure. He stuttered, “I-It

feet, he declared, “I shall get

then!” Aaron waved him away. When the second dish was served, he continued gulping down

Kitchen did a good job. Look,

he

earlier! Now

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

engrossed in his thoughts when his phone suddenly

than five people had

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

taking a breath, he spoke in Turlenese.

Chanaea?” An elderly but terrifying voice

gave

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