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!

she picked up the water glass on the table and filled it with water before gulping

her some sense of fullness

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

was covered in silver light all over his

him over the glass that was still in hand. “Do you want

“No.”

back her glass, Cheyenne 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

nodded, her round eyes looking at him with sudden brightness, licking her luscious lips

eat anything. I’m not

opened the fridge. It was indeed empty

him, he coldly asked, “Tomato

limped over to the kitchen door, holding onto her waist with both hands. Her fair face rested on them as if she were an eager student

answer her but gave her

survive on just beer in an

how to beat eggs right?” Cheyenne immediately took

seemed like such

saw that after

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

were no ingredients left in the refrigerator so she couldn’t prove herself worthy enough for Iker’s taste

so he grabbed hold of her collar tightly, pulling her towards himself and commanding coldly, “What are

from cooking will ruin my delicate skin since

it which led Cheyenne never stepping foot inside another kitchen again. Compared to cooking food

are you not going to

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

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