Chapter 409

Mia, who was next to Angela, replied, "You've got it all wrong. All of this was made by Mr. Bamford. Try some. It's really good."

Dexter flashed Mia a friendly smile. She found it so odd that she froze for a moment.

After all, she'd always thought that this cold-faced CEO didn't even have a "friendly smile" in his facial expression system.

Mia keenly sensed that something was up between Angela and Dexter, both of whom seemed awkward.

"Really?" Angela was slightly taken aback. She glanced at Dexter, who was sitting at the dining table, waiting for them to dig in.

"Try some. I learned how to make these from Darlene," he said casually. "It was a piece of cake."

Outside the kitchen, the plump and kind-hearted maid, Darlene Hines, wiped away a tear of exhaustion.

She'd been woken up by Dexter before four or five in the morning, forced to give him an emergency cooking lesson while yawning the whole time.

several hours, she couldn't rest at all. She was so tired she

to pay her handsomely

She sat down slowly and ate a piece of omelet. It was indeed delicious. However, she found the way Dexter was staring

voice carried a hint

he acting like a high-maintenance child-no,

nodded. "It's great. Really

also tried the omelet and some other side dishes on the table since they looked quite appetizing. She glanced

punk had finally come to his senses. He'd learned to lower his head and

was wrong, nor where this

ready. She didn't even put on lipstick. She just briefly instructed Joanne to take good care

waiting for her in the underground parking lot, sitting in

too late to pretend not to

out, open the passenger door, and gesture for her to get

have any idea how weird he was being? This behavior didn't match his usual proud and domineering attitude

not going the

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