Chapter 89

“I haven’t eaten such delicious food since I had a mountaineering accident a year ago and ate amazing Fisoland cuisine in an ordinary villager’s house. Miss Wilson, how long have you learned cooking? Which chef did you study under?” Aiden asked.

The change in attitude shocked everyone who doubted Emma. They thought, ‘Is Emma’s food that delicious? How did such a difficult guest become a different person in her hands?‘ Everyone felt humiliated.

Emma said lightly, “I didn’t learn from anyone. I simply like to study cooking by myself.”

A look of disbelief appeared on Aiden’s face. “But how do you know my taste so well?” Emma pursed her lips and smiled. “It’s not that difficult to understand your taste. The right sleeve of your jacket is in the shape of a leaf in season, which means you’re a season–conscious person. The cuisine that pays the most attention to seasonal ingredients and original flavors is Fisoland cuisine.” Aiden said, “I love Fisoland food, but after eating her food, no Fisoland food tastes good to me…”

The “her” Aiden was talking about was the person he had thought of just now. He lowered his gaze. After a short silence, he suddenly said, “But your petals are too fresh. It takes more than six hours from picking to serving. Six hours from airlift to customs is far from enough, so your petals can’t be from Fisoland.

Aiden frowned and said, “No matter how delicious a dish is, if the ingredients are not right, then everything is out of the question. Miss Wilson, how do you explain this?”

When Aiden finished speaking, the people who had shut up started chattering again.

One of them said, “I told you we should go to another Fisoland restaurant to borrow frozen Fisoland roses. Emma insisted on getting someone to buy the freshest on the market.”

Another added, “She’s deliberately making us go to the trouble, right? Fuck.”

These people only had their eyes on Emma’s failure and forgot how amazing her food was just now. Everyone was about to scold her again.

Emma said calmly, “Since you have such particular taste buds, why don’t you try the origin of these rose petals, Mr. Singh?

Aiden didn’t eat much of the flower just now, so he tasted it again. As expected, this time, his dark eyes lit up.

the pendant beside your pocket. That is the pine from Weis state. I guess

from Horin City…” Alden suddenly remembered that he had an incident climbing the mountain in Weis state. That was how he met the little girl who had

had saved him, so he had

no longer in the village. Instead, she returned to Troln City to her family. Hence, he rushed back from abroad to

searching for so long, Aiden still had no clue where she was until today when he encountered

to Emma. “Emma, I really like your food. I hope you’ll do

to the current “humbleness“, Emma’s strength conquered Aiden and undoubtedly shocked everyone present. Amidst the shock, she nodded and said, “Alright, but

need anything in the future, you can look for me.” Aiden looked at Emma eagerly. “Thanks… for letting me have

Aiden’s other identity. She just thought that he was quite

took the business card, Aiden turned and said coldly to the people who were talking about her just now, “It’s your hotel’s fortune to be able to hire Emma, Without her, your hotel

went silent. Although they were not as awesome as Emma, they didn’t think they were not that bad. Aiden’s taste was clearly too picky. Still, they wondered what his job was. Aiden wa handsome, rich, and knew good food. As everyone became more curious about

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reached ttam’s ears, though he was plectantly

As she returned to the

with water hend and placing a warm palm on her forehead. He was gentle but

ended the kiss

what you

had not cooked for him yet, but she had cooked for another man. He would be angry,

“If you have such good culinary

and took out an exquisite paper bag from

of surprise flashed across Liam’s handsome face. He had been unhappy for the whole afternoon. Unexpectedly, Emma also set aside a portion

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