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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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in her words. She was trying to mock Veronica, who was seated

here, we’ll start having lunch.” Hayley never came down to join

Eleanor was a talkative person, everyone was proactive during the conversation, and there didn’t seem

who could perfectly hide all her emotions from her face,

the meat with a fork 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. The fish is palatable as it’s fragrant, tender, and slightly

placed it in 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 been great if it was cooked with

of the hidden clan loved spices, and they expected the food served to them

were golden, then stew it with spring onions and carrots. After that, he added

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