She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 226: Mr. Todd Cooks by Himself

The reason why that person targeted Eddie and her was probably because they his plans.

Soar Casino, Konner, the Todd family… what was the connection between them?

Cheyenne fell into a deep thought. Suddenly someone’s belly rumbled.

She instinctively looked up at Iker, her red lips curved with a hint of teasing smile. “Master Iker, are you hungry?”

Seeing her starry eyes and sweet smile, Iker couldn’t help but pause for a moment. A hint of laughter flashed in his eyes.

His voice still sounded cold. “Miss Lawrence, it seems like your belly is rumbling.”

As soon as he finished speaking, another “rumbling” sound rang in Cheyenne’s ear again. She looked down to where the sound came from.

Embarrassing. It really was her stomach rumbling.

Her face turned red instantly; she wished she could turn back time and take back what she said just now.

She wanted to watch Iker make fun of themselves but ended up being laughed at instead.

Come to think of it, she woke up at noon after sleeping at the Foley mansion, then had some conflict with Abbie on the street and went to the Todd mansion in the afternoon before finally returning here until now. It had been an entire day since she last ate anything!

Now if she ordered food delivery, it would take more than half an hour to arrive…

Hold on!

embarrassed as she picked up the water glass on the table and

stomach, giving her some sense of fullness but only momentarily

frowned while trying hard not to show how hungry she was by slightly opening her lips. “Is there any new progress

shone upon his silhouette, making him look like he was covered in silver light all over his body.

cutely, handing him over the

“No.”

to continue their discussion, but Iker interrupted her again, “Where is

“Ah? It’s… over there!”

cook. I haven’t been home for

her round eyes looking at him with sudden

eat anything.

fridge. It was indeed empty except for a pile of beer cans, two tomatoes

closed the door behind him, he coldly asked, “Tomato egg

her waist with both hands. Her fair face rested on them as if she were an eager student watching his

her but gave

imagine how Cheyenne managed to survive on

and saying, “Miss Lawrence, you know how to beat eggs right?” Cheyenne

seemed like such

saw that after she stirred it twice, quite some egg mixture had spilled out

secretly glanced at him while putting down the bowl; apparently cooking wasn’t meant

only dish she knew how to make was chicken soup but unfortunately there were no ingredients left in the refrigerator so she

from this situation, so he grabbed hold of her collar tightly, pulling her towards himself and commanding coldly, “What are you running away for?

cooking will ruin my delicate skin since I am such a beautiful

impress someone special but unfortunately he didn’t appreciate it which led Cheyenne never stepping foot inside another

Miss Lawrence are you not going

resigned herself to the situation and grabbed onto the door frame, watching Iker in the kitchen. He moved quickly, heating up oil in a pan and pouring in the egg mixture that she had made earlier. The aroma of eggs filled the air as he added tomatoes to make soup, seasoning it simply with