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!

up the water glass on the table and filled it with water before gulping down one

her some sense of fullness

she was by slightly opening her lips. “Is

silhouette, making him look like 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 feeling quite

briefly, then smiled cutely, handing him over the glass that was

“No.”

their discussion,

“Ah? It’s… over there!”

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

him with sudden

anything. I’m

the wheelchair into the kitchen and opened the fridge. It was indeed empty except for a pile of beer cans, two tomatoes and a

closed the door behind him,

hands. Her fair face rested on them

answer her but gave her

on just beer in an empty fridge all by

how to beat eggs right?” Cheyenne immediately took hold of them firmly with determination in her eyes as she replied,”Of course I do! Do you think I’m stupid

seemed like such an

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

the bowl;

were no ingredients left in the refrigerator so

collar tightly, pulling her towards himself and commanding coldly, “What are you running

my delicate skin since I am such a beautiful

before in order to impress someone special but unfortunately he didn’t appreciate it which led Cheyenne never stepping foot inside

you not going to

the kitchen. He moved quickly, heating up oil in a pan and pouring in the egg mixture that she

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