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

flowed into her stomach, giving her some sense of fullness but only momentarily before hunger

while trying hard not to show how hungry she was by slightly opening her lips. “Is there

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

the glass that was still in

“No.”

discussion, but Iker interrupted her again,

“Ah? It’s… over there!”

“But I don’t know how to cook. I haven’t been home for several days and I’m afraid there’s nothing to eat in the

looking at him with sudden brightness, licking her luscious lips

anything. I’m not

opened the fridge. It was indeed empty except for a pile of beer

him, he

over to the kitchen door, holding onto her waist with both hands. Her fair face rested on them as if she were

answer her but gave her a disdainful

to survive on just beer in

slicing up the tomatoes into pieces before 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 in her eyes as she replied,”Of course I do! Do you think I’m stupid

like such an easy

who saw that after she stirred it twice, quite some egg mixture had spilled out onto

while putting down the bowl; apparently cooking wasn’t meant for

she knew how to make was chicken soup but unfortunately there were no ingredients left in the refrigerator so she couldn’t prove herself worthy enough for Iker’s

of her collar tightly, pulling her towards himself and commanding coldly, “What are you running away for? Stay

will ruin my delicate skin since I am such

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

you

door 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. The aroma of eggs filled the

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