She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 697: Feel Pained

Cheyenne's eyes widened in surprise as Rohan personally demonstrated his proud tea-making skills and enthusiastically engaged in a conversation about tea culture with them.

Rohan's tea-making technique and his demeanor were completely different. He was exceptionally meticulous in his actions, exuding elegance in every move.

His deep understanding of tea impressed even Cheyenne, who couldn't help but admire him. According to tradition, the first cup of tea should be served to the esteemed guest. Rohan surprised her by personally handing her the first cup, his eyes filled with a warm smile as he said, "Miss Lawrence, please enjoy."

Cheyenne accepted the cup, feeling both honored and surprised. She lightly blew on the tea, savoring its aroma, and took a delicate sip. It had a slight bitterness at first, followed by a sweet aftertaste that lingered on her lips and teeth.

She was amazed by the lifelike flower patterns on the surface of the tea, which were a delightful surprise. While she had seen latte art on coffee before, this was her first time witnessing such intricate designs on tea. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

She couldn't help but exclaim, "Rohan, you truly possess an impressive mastery of the tea ceremony. I would love to give it a try myself."

Rohan smiled and handed her the tea scoop, saying, "That would be wonderful, Miss Lawrence. Please go ahead."

was about to offer her some simple guidance on

surface of the tea. Soon, an adorable and naive little cat appeared on

Lawrence, can you give me this cup of tea?" Master Elias clapped his hands and approached, reaching out

dark and solemn voice interrupted, as another large hand swiftly grabbed the cup before anyone else could. It was Kelvin, wearing his silver mask, his hands firmly placed on the table, protectively guarding

of everyone's gaze upon him, he was relieved that his expression was hidden behind the mask, concealing his current emotions. "I

a little displeased. Who was this man his sister

hand, didn't care about who would drink the tea or the hidden motives behind it. For her, it was just

immediately turned to the stoic butler behind him and inquired, "By the way, has the chef been

and replied, "Yes, Master Marcel. The chef is already prepared. Today, he will

man wearing a white chef's uniform and a tall white hat walked in barefoot, carrying a large bamboo basket filled

moment, he took out a strangely shaped fish

Cheyenne, who wasn't particularly

famous Sashimi dish in Jostrana During her time in Chulae, she had eaten sashimi a few times, but due to her dietary preferences, she wasn't accustomed

he needed on the table. The set of knives he had was made of stainless steel, with handles made of pure gold, indicating their considerable value. Knives were a chef's weapon,

the peculiar chef conducted a silent prayer, crossing himself at the chest, revealing his Christian faith. When

and retrieved a live, wriggling fish from the basket with his other hand. Cheyenne had initially thought he would