Adam observed her expression carefully, “You don’t seem to like it?”

If the top chef in Preivlille who prepared this foie gras himself knew that the evaluation he received for his cooking was just “not bad,” he would probably be so angry that he couldn’t sleep all night.

“I really like it.” Lumma looked at the plate of foie gras on the table, the presentation was more appealing than the food itself. “Mr. Hills, can I feed my phone first?”

Adam didn’t enjoy browsing the internet while eating, nor did he have the habit of taking photos of his food, so he naturally didn’t understand what she meant. “What did you say?”

Lumma awkwardly smiled, “Can I take a photo before eating?”

Adam spoke softly, “You can do whatever you want, do it with an open heart, you don’t need my permission for everything.”

Lumma immediately picked up her phone, found a good angle, and took two photos, not forgetting

now?” A staff member brought a bottle

a bit

go crazy after drinking too much,

didn’t stop it yet,

then asked Lumma, “Lumma, what

French meal with red wine was the proper way, any other drink would not do justice to

“If there’s milk available, could you

please bring us two glasses

member left, Adam asked Lumma again,

have taken Laura’s advice to heart. Drinking

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