Chapter 372

“Ms. Bella said you can enter.” Steven stepped aside as if he might catch something from Justin if he got too close.

“Thank you.”

Steven scowled without hiding his resentment toward Justin. “Don’t thank me. Ms. Bella is gracious to you. If it were me, I would beat the

crap out of you.”

He opened the door to the back kitchen before walking away.

After taking a long exhale, Justin stepped inside.

The KS World Hotel’s kitchen was sparkly clean, like a sterilized surgical theater, gleaming stainless steel and white.

The space was quiet, and the only thing Justin could hear was hist breathing and beating heart.

After a turn, he saw a lithe figure working behind a stainless-steel counter. The wide and tall counter made her frame tiny.

Bella took his breath away once again.

Clad in a pristine chef’s uniform with her hair tucked under a hat and her face masked, she sculpted the dough with a pair of scissors.

She was so focused on the task at hand that she did not notice his

presence.

up as he remembered Wilma’s

him. You enjoyed it so much, but you have

emotions washed over

he got to witness Bella in the kitchen. So that was how she spent her three years in the

her love, blood, sweat, and tears into

once cherished or showed any appreciation for it.

was a fool who had wiped away any affection she had left for

brows, Bella sculpted the dough into shapes. She was making pastries for Ada to bring

difficult dessert to make. It took Bella

sculpt four

“Phew! All done.”

she stared at

her arm to wipe her sweat with her sleeve.

when she heard a

Bella looked

widened. She let out a

“Justin! W-W-Why…”

gaze

only three of the four pastries left

flushed in rage. She was tempted to punch him in

the man remained oblivious as he

food was yummy.

food, bastard! Stop it!”

snatch the half-eaten

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