The Returned Heiress Who Never Fit In

Chapter 435 The Meal from Hell

Chapter 435 The Meal from Hell

“What’s wrong?”

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Victor, seated at the dining table, frowned when he saw Tessa frozen in place.

Meeting his sharp gaze, Tessa’s heart skipped a beat. She quickly shook her head. “N–No, nothing’s wrong.”

She rushed to ladle the pasta into bowls.

There was way too much.

She’d cooked for two, but the pot could’ve easily fed five. Her sense of portion control was absolutely nonexistent.

Tessa cautiously placed a bowl in front of Victor, then brought her own over and sat across from him.

She didn’t dare look at his face.

From the silence alone, she could tell–Victor hadn’t taken a single bite.

Forcing herself to eat a mouthful, Tessa nearly gagged the moment it hit her tongue.

But she swallowed it.

Barely.

Then she glanced at Victor, managing a shaky smile. “It’s good.”

Victor glanced at the bowl, then back at her.

was unreadable–dark and unreadable, which made it all

“It’s good?” he asked.

fine. It

the appearance “not very

had

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That was it. A gooey mess. She’d overcooked it, and somewhere along the line she’d forgotten she’d already added

had to be

don’t want to eat something that looks this bad, I can make you

have an excuse to fix her

out a low chuckle.

trailed off, shooting her

nodded. “Yeah, not

Victor hadn’t even eaten breakfast, and now this

in, along

dish in front of Victor,

little harder, still not

It doesn’t look like food for

Everyone went silent.

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just said

Mambia

for humans–what, it’s pig

was in her throat. She stared down at her bowl, willing

this guy have a death wish? Why would he ask

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