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Chapter 567 I Train by Eating

If you were to ask about Bettany’s medical miracle, it would undoubtedly be her cooking prowess.

To be more precise, she could cook for her granddaughter.

After a night of rest, on the third day of waking up. Bettany managed to sit up.

“Doctor, can I go home now? Bettany asked cagerly.

The doctor examined her medical records and smiled, saying. “It has been a week since the operation, and there have been no complications. Your recovery has been excellent! However, you only need to stay here for ten more days, so don’t worry!”

Bettany responded, “But I need to cook for my granddaughter…”

The doctor was momentarily speechless. “Let me put it this way, even if you’re discharged in ten days, you still need to rest and recover for at least a month at home. Do you want to cook?”

Playfully, the doctor mimicked stirring a pot and flipping a spatula, saying, “Cooking involves exerting pressure on your chest. Considering your age, I recommend avoiding such labor for at least three

months.”

Bettany argued like a stubborn child, “How can cooking be considered labor?”

Hugh chimed in. “Alright, even if there’s no one at home to cook, you should be obedient and not risk. reopening the wound by coming back to the hospital and suffering!”

Bettany shot him an annoyed glare.

After sharing a few words of advice, the doctor left the ward.

Bettany leaned back against the pillow with a forlorn expression.

What kind of life would she be living if she could not cook to fatten up her children and grandchildren?

One of the essential qualities of a qualified grandmother was being able to nourish her loved ones.

Lilly has become noticeably thinner in her absence!

Margaret offered, “Old Mrs. Crawford, let me handle it! I’ve been assisting you all this time, and I know Lilly’s tastes well.”

Bettany smirked, but she remained silent.

Margaret chimed in once again, saying, “I’ll take care of the cooking, and you can handle the feeding. I’ll make sure to fatten them up for you.”

Bettany sat up straight, nodded, and exclaimed, “You’re right! Come, get a pen and paper. I’ll create a menu for you.”

“It’s now 7.30 in the morning… Lilly usually wakes up at 9 o’clock if she doesn’t have school.”

steaming a bowl of eggs for her, followed by two pan-fried buns, and then prepare a bowl of

make some roasted chicken, serve a plate of boiled lettuce, and then steam some spare ribs… We shouldn’t have anything too greasy in

should be fine.”

Hugh remained speechless.

nodded in satisfaction. “We have protein, vitamins, carbohydrates… Well,

still could not speak

so, everyone’s breakfast consisted of pan-fried buns, noodles, porridge, roasted chicken…

long grown accustomed to such claborate meals and shared the same

blueberry sauce to some yogurt, and we can also serve them

include those too!

nutrition!”

in

woke up, a sumptuous breakfast

Ruler of Hell, Lilly’s appetite

were in for a

into strength, relying on eating to cultivate and upgrade her strengths.

it was challenging for her to gain weight again. This was

Crawford Mansion. Her siblings were currently hiring tutors, but Lilly, being in kindergarten, did not have to worry too much about her

everyone should remain

you seen anyone weird lately, Daddy?” Lilly immediately sought out Blake upon her

gaze on the

ghosts were

would be easy for him to detect suspicious people.

pointed to a familiar figure in the footage.

“Isn’t

disappointed, thinking it might be King

to acknowledge her as her relative. She even felt uneasy when Yena addressed

nodded, “That’s right, it’s her.”

stared at Yena

Blake called out.

swiftly appeared, responding, “Here,

hour to find out all of Yena’s recent activities

“Yes, sir!”

an hour, Arthur presented a USB flash drive to Blake, saying, “Mr. MacNeil, this is all the information I could gather! Yena’s movements during the first half of the month were not suspicious, but in the latter half, she visited the Preston, Taylor, Lean, and Zink

map and marked the locations of

appeared at the Ferguson family’s

pattern around the

circles on the map,

“Plastic wrap? Do we need

with his doubts.