Chapter 823 Childish

Emelie loved Eastern cuisine. During her three years in Faldoria, she mostly ate Eastern food. Wesley, who had lived abroad for over a decade, was accustomed to Achelean food.

However, whenever they dined together, Wesley would always accommodate Emelie's preferences. He always ensured that the Eastern chefs in the estate prepared the meals.

This meal was also pure Eastern cuisine. There was steamed fish, garlic and vermicelli shrimp, braised pork ribs with chestnuts, fish in spicy pickled broth, tomato and potato stew with beef brisket, and black pepper ribs.

There were all hearty dishes, prepared to make up for the hardships Emelie had endured in recent days.

However, William smirked after taking a look at the spread.

He asked Emelie, "Do you not eat here often?"

"What?" Emelie responded.

William served her a bowl of soup. "The kitchen doesn't even know you don't eat spicy food."

the ten dishes,

that Emelie wasn't familiar with the Denning

calm. "Mr. Middleton, you think you're clever, but there's a limit. Why

the right amount of chili to use. They

still think I don't know Emelie's taste?

good-tempered and rarely spoke so sharply to anyone. However, just as William frowned at the mere

placed some vegetables on Emelie's plate. This was

added softly, "Mr. Graham doesn't eat spicy food either. The chef is well

coldly. "It seems like your

could be referring to their shared hometown of Capebatt City, implying similar tastes. Yet, it could

gaze turned cold, colder than a March's

carefully removing the garlic paste and peeling it before placing the meat in

"You've always been particular. You love shrimp but hate getting your

Emelie can help herself.

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