Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 488

He squinted at the dish before Susanna, trying to make sense of it. Finally, he gave up and asked, “Boss, what are you eating? It looks like something out of a Halloween prank!”

Susanna sighed, her patience wearing thin.

Enzo and Silas exchanged glances, thinking the same thing: Barnaby was a real piece of work.

“Seriously, Barnaby would make a perfect comic relief if Finley ever goes on some wild adventure through Muliba Desert,” Enzo muttered as he moved to sit in the corner, wisely distancing himself.

Susanna glanced at her pasta, questioning if Barnaby was out of his mind. Could anyone really be that clueless?

Hull shot Barnaby a stern look. “Why don’t you tell us, what does it look like to you, then?”

turning slowly. “Uh, it

into her plate, wishing

Barnaby off the hook. “There’s more in the pot. Help

“I’m not hungry,” he lied, eyes darting from Hull to Susanna, silently cursing her culinary skills.

his tone leaving no room

As he trudged toward the kitchen, Silas said, “Susanna made it herself. You better appreciate it. No picky eaters

and clear. Like it or not, he

pasta she could barely stomach. She knew she’d be

heap suspiciously. How could

Susanna, who was soldiering through her plate.

to avoid the inevitable. Looking at that mess, Hull wouldn’t touch it, but if Barnaby did, it would definitely give us away. He’d struggle to

Hearing Susanna’s