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Chapter 811 Don’t You Have Hands?

Mateo’s face fell. Just as he was about to turn her down, he looked up and saw Crayson staring sternly at him. Left with no choice, he rose and sat down on the chair beside it.

Just then, Matthew took off his apron and shuffled toward them from the kitchen. “Come on, Master Iron. I’ve reserved a seat for you.” Eleanor patted the seat beside her with a bright smile. “Don’t you think I treat you well?”

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an insinuation in her words. She was trying to mock Veronica, who was seated across from her. “Thanks, Your Highness.” Matthew didn’t mind it

senior among the younger people, Crayson said, “Alright. Since everyone’s here, we’ll start having lunch.” Hayley never came down to join them. Those who knew what had happened never brought

conversation, and

Eleanor was suited to be a diplomat. She was a person who could perfectly hide all her emotions from her face, and no one could

and put it into her mouth. As she devoured it, she gave Matthew a thumbs-up. “You certainly live up to your name as my master.

his mouth. His eyes brightened with surprise as he had never expected it to be so good, but he still pretended to be calm. “Is it delicious? I think it’s average, though. Let me think. Oh, it’s not spicy enough. It would’ve

they expected the food served to them to be spicy. However, not every dish

then stew it with spring onions and carrots. After that, he added a handful of coriander and let it simmer. As a result, the fish was tender and palatable

some meat and had a taste, then said to Matthew, “Your cooking skills are excellent, Iron Pillar. The fish is