She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

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!

on the table and filled

sense of fullness but only momentarily before hunger

she was by slightly opening her lips. “Is there any new progress regarding Konner’s matter at the

white light shone upon his 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

then smiled cutely, handing him over the glass that was still in

“No.”

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

“Ah? It’s… over there!”

know how to cook. I haven’t been home for several days and I’m afraid there’s nothing to

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

anything. I’m

empty except for a pile of beer cans, two tomatoes

door behind him, he coldly asked, “Tomato egg noodles

with both hands. Her fair face rested on them as if she were an eager student watching

gave her a disdainful look

couldn’t imagine how Cheyenne managed to survive on just beer

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

such an easy

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

at him while putting down the bowl;

soup but unfortunately there were no ingredients left in the

grabbed hold of her collar tightly, pulling

smoke from cooking will ruin 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 another kitchen again. Compared

you not going

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 it simply with salt and