Rebirth Into My Second Chance

Chapter 203

I was heading down to grab some dinner when I saw Max already waiting at the dining table.

The elongated table, seemingly able to accommodate twenty, was now occupied by just Max, who was engrossed in something on his tablet.

As I approached, he sensed my footsteps and looked up with a smile, putting his tablet aside. "Time to eat," he said warmly.

Helen teased from the side, "We've got several of your favorites tonight, especially the barbecue ribs, Mr. Hilton made them himself."

Max didn't say anything, but stood up and pulled out a chair for me.

It felt special, being treated with such regard by someone of his stature, someone who would go out of his way to cook my favorite dish.

"How's the taste?" Max asked, serving me some of the leanest cuts of meat. I quickly ate several pieces and happily nodded in approval. The smile at his lips was unstoppable.

"Imagine if the elders of the Hilton family knew you were cooking, would they be shocked?"

"Probably, but it doesn't matter." Whenever the topic of the Hilton family's elders came up, his gaze would turn indifferent.

if those elders could conspire against him, they hardly deserved the

a group of furious Hilton family elders barged in, ignoring the butlers' attempts to stop them. "Maximilian, how

instantly, forcing the leading elder to kneel before Max

and you dare make me

for this. Consider yourself lucky to be only kneeling because you're my uncle." Leaning back in his chair, Max surveyed the

else wishes to

family members all bowed their

Kearney Hilton, however, shouted, "You cowards! Are you okay with letting Maximilian

Helen's hand connected with

rules of the Hilton family estate. As the steward of this estate, you've shown

holding his

e'

but dared not confront Max directly. Instead, he pointed at me, "It's all because of this jinx. If it weren't for her, our master wouldn't treats this way. It must be her bad influence. Our family has

into the Hilton

vision, lack of class!"

"So, trying to assassinate me was your idea? Uncle,