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!

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

her some sense of fullness but only momentarily before hunger pangs returned once

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

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

handing him over the glass that was still

“No.”

continue their discussion, but Iker interrupted her again, “Where is your

“Ah? It’s… over there!”

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

nodded, her round eyes looking at him with

eat anything.

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

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

door, 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

answer her but gave her a disdainful

couldn’t imagine how Cheyenne managed to survive on just beer in an empty fridge all

to beat eggs right?” Cheyenne immediately took hold

such an easy

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

him while putting 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 couldn’t prove herself worthy enough

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

will ruin my delicate skin

ever cooked once 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 to cooking food herself, she preferred

are you not going

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.