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.

was tender and fresh. Though the taste was slightly spicy, it was

chin and inquired, as though

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

feet, he declared, “I shall get the

then!” Aaron waved him away. When the second dish was served,

a good

looks like he had starved for ages.

laughing. You were the same earlier! Now that you’re full, you’re laughing

chatted happily around Aaron. This was the first time he had experienced such a lively meal, for back in his country, everyone ate in silence. It suddenly occurred to Aaron that it would be nice

was engrossed in his thoughts when

five people had his phone

face darkened as he pulled out his phone.

a breath, he spoke in Turlenese.

heard you’re in Chanaea?” An elderly but

Aaron answered. “Father gave me a

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