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!

the table and filled it with water before gulping down

into her stomach, giving her some sense of fullness but

show how hungry she was by slightly opening her lips.

light all over his body. With sharp

cutely, handing him over the glass that was still in hand. “Do you want some…

“No.”

discussion,

“Ah? It’s… over there!”

whispered, “But I don’t know how to cook. I

her round eyes looking at him with sudden brightness, licking her

anything.

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

the door behind him, he coldly asked,

door, holding onto her waist with both hands. Her fair face rested on them as if she were an eager student watching his every move. “Anything is fine… Master Iker can

didn’t answer her but gave her a disdainful

imagine how Cheyenne managed to survive on just beer in an empty

you know how to beat eggs right?” Cheyenne immediately took hold of them firmly with determination in her eyes as

like such

novice was already being looked down upon by Iker who saw that after she stirred it twice,

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

make was chicken soup but unfortunately there were no ingredients left in the refrigerator so she couldn’t prove herself worthy enough for

hold of her collar tightly, pulling her towards

ruin my delicate skin since I

unfortunately he didn’t appreciate it which

are you not going to eat

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,

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