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Chapter 430 A Feast Fit for aing

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Before the performance began, the Moore family had just started serving dessert. As she played the piano, Olivia watched with wide eyes as waiters carried trays of roast pig and whole lamb through the crowd.

Her professional dedication was the only thing that kept her from abandoning the performance to indulge in the feast. But now, nothing could stop her! Without even changing out of her gown, Olivia made a beeline for the dining area. To the astonishment of onlookers, she hoisted a freshly served platter of roast pig and made a dash for it.

Mia, who saw everything, thought to herself. Our boss really doesn't sweat the small stuff.

Hiding behind a bush with the whole roasted pig, Olivia savored her prize. The crispy skin and tender meat melted in her mouth, deliciously fragrant. "Awesome!" She felt truly alive for the first time that evening.

As Olivia blissfully ate, she suddenly sensed someone watching her. With a pig's trotter in her mouth, she turned and saw an elderly man with white hair, leaning on a cane, staring at her performance of eating in astonishment.

Olivia worried her uninhibited eating might frighten the old man. Observing his white hair and then glancing at the buffet where the meat was nearly gone, she thought to herself. Who doesn't love meat? Didn't the guests devour it as soon as it was served? Quietly, she tore off a pork knuckle and handed it to the old man. Respect your elders and cherish the young!

The old man was clearly taken aback as he received the pork knuckle. Olivia, her mouth full and hands occupied, could only gesture for him to take it quickly.

in the old man's eyes turned into a warm smile. He stepped through the bushes and gratefully accepted the pork knuckle

to sit and eat with her. The old man was speechless. Olivia didn't concern herself with anything else and kept eating. The feeling of her

and watching Olivia eat like a whirlwind, had a smile playing

eyes.

said, "Sir, I have to leave first She was due for her

his eyes slightly narrowed, a nostalgic smile

in front of the bushes. When she saw Walden standing behind the bushes, still holding a roast suckling pork knuckle

to look for him and found that he was no longer in the

beat. Each second under Walden's gaze felt excruciatingly long for

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