Chapter 1782

After she finished singing her own praises, Sheila hurriedly went back to the kitchen.

After setting down his fishing gear, Arnold lazily settled himself on the couch, waiting for his pot roast.

In no time, Sheila emerged from the kitchen with a bowl of rice and pot roast. The meat was so tender that it practically fell apart when touched by a fork.

“Dad, give it a taste. How is it? I just learned to make this for you.” Sheila coaxed him.

Arnold, ravished by hunger, didn’t think twice. He picked up the pot roast, blew on it to cool it down, and took a mouthful.

It wasn’t bad at all.

a knack for cooking.

initially pleased by her father’s praise, frowned

time. But if you’re asking me to cook every day, I just can’t do it. I have to go for auditions, and I need to take

What did I tell you on the phone? Get a down-to-earth job

not dreaming! I used to be famous, remember? You were happy then.

You crossed the Blanchet family. Who would dare go against the Blanchets to support you? Even if you do have a chance to regain your fame, one word from the Blanchets could ruin it!”

happened with the Blanchets was years ago. It doesn’t matter now. Besides, I hear Ellinor’s husband, Mr. Blanchet, disappeared years ago. Ellinor is just a widow in the Blanchet family.

the Blanchet family’s situation, was taken aback by the news of

alright, spare me the drama. If you want to act, then act. But the day you can’t make a living out/ of it, don’t

retort when her mother, Tracy, who

didn’t see anyone at the door.” Tracy bustled in, not noticing that her

throat to draw

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