Chapter 462

Dominic glanced at Raymond with a cold gaze. Meanwhile, Vespera silently buried her face in her hands. Did Raymond really have to say that out loud?

Rebecca nearly burst into laughter on the spot. Dominic ate all this on the regular? Was he so weak that he needed restorative food every meal? That was tragic and hilarious.

Even Wanda was momentarily speechless. A while later, she forced a polite smile and responded, "The wealthy certainly eat differently. It's quite the breakfast."

It was indeed quite the breakfast. Not only was the food strange, but the conversation was even stranger.

Vespera kept her head down, pretending to focus on eating as she tried to avoid

the topic.

Raymond just smiled and said nothing more. He bent down and scooped up Snowball. Then, he said, "It looks like Snowball is hungry. I'll go and feed him."

With that, Raymond left with Snowball nestled in his arms. It clung to him with its paws, meowing sweetly. After all, he fed it more than anyone else.

quietly pushed his portion to

and took a bite, eating slowly. His every movement had a kind of natural elegance. As he ate, there was a

When she heard his question, she hesitated, not particularly eager to talk with him, who had been cozying

like you, Mrs. Gildon. Only someone who finds beauty in simplicity could turn something so

was sincere. It was the kind of compliment that didn't feel like flattery. It felt like

of them were dumbfounded. How did Dominic manage to say something so cheesy and make it sound natural?


She wrote in her free time and fancied herself pretty good at it Being told her cooking had the soul of a poem was miles better than being called pretty,

a few snacks here and there. I enjoy baking and

that you

combo. There were no weak points. What mother could resist

her face gave her

even though you

more sandwiches and continued

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