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!

as she picked up the water glass on the

flowed into her stomach, giving her some sense

how hungry she was by slightly opening her

his silhouette, making him look like he was covered in silver light all over his body. With sharp eyebrows and deep-set eyes

briefly, then smiled cutely, handing him over the

“No.”

their discussion, but Iker interrupted her

“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

looking at him with sudden brightness,

eat anything.

the fridge. It was indeed empty

him, he coldly asked, “Tomato egg

face rested on them as if she were an eager student watching his every move. “Anything is

but gave

managed to survive on just beer in an empty

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

seemed like such an

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

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

she knew how to make was chicken soup but unfortunately there were no ingredients

collar tightly, pulling her towards himself and commanding

my delicate skin since I am such a beautiful fairy

didn’t appreciate it which led Cheyenne never

are you

up oil in a pan and pouring in the egg mixture that she had made

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