She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 696: Cuisine

Three days later, the accumulated snow on the streets of Jostrana began to melt. Interestingly, the moment the snow started melting was also the coldest time in terms of temperature.

Jostrana's winter was even colder than the northeast region of Chulae. Venturing outside had become an extremely challenging task.

Along the way, the only establishments that remained open were sushi restaurants and small fish vendors. Cheyenne sat in the car, stealing a quick glance outside. She noticed many types of fish she had never seen before.

Yvonne couldn't resist her professional inclination and began to give Cheyenne an impromptu geography lesson.

"Starting in December and continuing until March of the following year, the Current passes through the western coast of Jostrana. This convergence of warm and cold currents stirs up the seafloor, bringing about abundant food sources and making this area rich in fishery resources."

Cheyenne wasn't particularly interested in these details. She sat quietly, her mind already wandering far away. She thought about the dirty wild man she had encountered in the Dead Forest, the mysterious and fearsome base, and even the man with the silver mask she had seen a few days ago.

Lately, she found herself recalling fragmented memories, as if they belonged to someone else, leaving her feeling estranged.

As her thoughts wandered, time continued to pass gradually, and the luxury car eventually stopped in front of a two-story wooden building.

They'd arrived at the Miller Residence.

Yvonne was the first to exit the car. She opened the door for Cheyenne and considerately reminded her to take it slow and be cautious of her stomach.

a shared expression of

live in a grand and opulent mansion similar to the ones they

corners. In the middle, a curved

few blossoming pink and purple water lilies. Even in the cold winter, during a season of hibernation for most living things, the Miller family's courtyard still showcased lively goldfish and

wearing wooden clogs and uniform dark-colored robes

ask whom

are here to see

level of invitation from the Miller family, usually reserved for esteemed

more respectful and sincere. He bowed ninety degrees, expressing his gratitude. "Are

the side of the courtyard, through a long and winding corridor, until they reached the

door, they were greeted by a spacious and brightly lit room, decorated in authentic Jostrana traditional style. Several people were kneeling on the floor, gathered

was a heating

heating, as it was also a risk for the easily flammable wooden houses. Instead, they would typically install an

together and chat.

to live an ordinary life just like regular people. At first glance, they appeared to be a harmonious family without any arguments. However, the true nature of their

with a smile, his

Lawrence, please have

moment. The round table was quite large, with Rohan's eldest son sitting to his left and the flirtatious Elias continuously casting glance's towards her on his right. The third and fourth

Miller family were dressed in various exquisite robes, kneeling on the other side of the room, waiting to serve them. Judging by their age and the robes they wore, Cheyenne speculated that the slightly older ones were Rohan's concubines, while the younger ones, distinguished by the

particular caught Cheyenne's

with an oval face,