Chapter 213

It was an undeniable testament to a family steeped in food therapy.

Mirabella averted her gaze and suddenly remembered a concern. She turned to James, who was approaching, and asked in earnest, “I didn’t bring a housewarming gift. Do you think I’ll be shown the door for that?”

James couldn’t help but chuckle at the young girl’s question. Shaking his head, he reassured her, “Don’t worry, the Knox family isn’t that fussy.”

Mirabella touched her nose, about to speak, when she saw Wyatt arriving, bearing two neatly wrapped boxes in his hands. She decided to let the matter drop.

The Mendoza family’s butler soon greeted them with impeccable manners and ushered them into the great hall. “Mr. James, Mr. Knox is currently in the kitchen preparing a meal. Please enjoy some tea, and he will join you shortly.”

James nodded politely in acknowledgment. The butler excused himself, leaving them in the grand room.

Settled in an antique mahogany chair, Mirabella looked around and nodded in approval. “Quite the interesting abode,” she remarked.

of tea for Mirabella, inviting her to drink. “Centuries of tradition run deep in families like the Mendozas. Their ancestors were court chefs specializing in medicinal cuisine. Times have changed, but their prestige in this city

tea and mused, “Sounds

fixed his eyes on her. With a little cough, ‘Mirabella waved

appeared, wearing an apron and carrying a freshly prepared medicinal dish, followed by a spry elderly man. This was none other

James, and then gestured towards Mirabella, introducing her to Nikolai, “This

old man was an

a polite

graying beard, returning the nod with a benevolent smile. “Pleasure to meet you.”

a brief glance at her, Nikolai turned his attention to James. “It seems you’ve

thanks to the remedies you

smiled and

before it cools and loses its flavor.” His eyes shone with

up a fork

Knox asked eagerly, his

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