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 filled it with water before gulping down one

sense of fullness but only momentarily before hunger pangs returned once

frowned while trying hard not to show how hungry she was by slightly opening her lips. “Is there any new progress regarding Konner’s matter at the Todd

he was covered in silver light all over his body. With sharp eyebrows and deep-set eyes staring intently towards Cheyenne’s direction, he suddenly spoke, “I’m also

then smiled cutely, handing him over the glass that

“No.”

wanted to continue their discussion, but

“Ah? It’s… over there!”

her finger, she quickly lowered her head and whispered, “But I don’t know how to cook. I haven’t been home for several days and I’m afraid there’s nothing to eat in the fridge.” “Do you want

her round eyes looking at him with sudden brightness, licking

eat anything. I’m

kitchen and opened the fridge. It was indeed empty except for a pile

him,

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

answer her but gave her

survive on just beer in an empty fridge all

Cheyenne and saying, “Miss Lawrence, you know how to beat eggs right?” Cheyenne immediately took hold of them firmly

such an easy

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

down the bowl; apparently cooking wasn’t meant

but unfortunately there were no ingredients left in

that Cheyenne wanted to escape from this situation, so he grabbed hold of her collar tightly, pulling her towards himself

my delicate skin since I am such a beautiful

special but unfortunately he didn’t appreciate it which led

you

oil in a pan and pouring in the egg mixture that she had made earlier. The aroma of eggs

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