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.

eyes welled up as he remembered Wilma’s

enjoyed it so much, but you have no idea the amount of effort the young madam put into this tiny dessert. She locked herself in the kitchen all day to make the food for you. She didn’t complain once about her

wave of emotions washed over

in the kitchen. So that was how she spent her three years in the Salvador household.

all her love, blood, sweat, and tears into

cherished or showed any appreciation for

had wiped away any

sculpted the dough into shapes. She was making

make.

to sculpt four

“Phew! All done.”

sigh of relief as she

her sweat with her

when she heard a

looked

eyes widened. She let

“Justin! W-W-Why…”

gaze

only three of the four pastries left

Bella’s cheeks flushed in rage. She was tempted to punch

remained oblivious as he took another bite. The

food was yummy.

my food,

Bella tried to snatch

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