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!

felt embarrassed as she picked up the water glass on the table and filled it with

her some sense of fullness but only momentarily before hunger pangs

she was by slightly opening her

over his body. With sharp eyebrows and deep-set eyes staring intently towards

handing him over the glass that

“No.”

glass, Cheyenne wanted to continue their discussion, but Iker interrupted her again,

“Ah? It’s… over there!”

I haven’t been home for several days and I’m afraid there’s nothing

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

eat anything. I’m

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

door behind him, he coldly asked,

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

but gave her a disdainful

survive on just

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

such an

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

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

was chicken soup but unfortunately there were no ingredients left in the refrigerator so she

of her collar tightly, pulling her towards himself and commanding

cooking will ruin my delicate skin since I am such

unfortunately he didn’t appreciate it which led Cheyenne never stepping foot inside

you

pan and pouring in the egg mixture that she had made earlier.

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