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.

couldn't rest at all. She was so tired

was generous enough to pay her handsomely for the

ate a piece of omelet. It was indeed delicious. However, she found the

voice carried a hint

like a high-maintenance child-no,

graciously nodded. "It's great. Really

the table since they looked quite appetizing. She

lower his head and wasn't acting all

they finished their meal. Angela couldn't pinpoint what was wrong, nor where this strange feeling came from. She just wanted to

quickly got ready. She didn't even put on lipstick. She just briefly instructed Joanne

waiting for her in the underground parking

was too late to pretend not to

she watched him step out, open the passenger door, and gesture

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

myself. We're not going the same way," she

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