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,

implying that Emelie wasn't familiar with the Denning Residence, and by extension,

you're clever, but there's a limit. Why not taste the food yourself first

chili to use. They preserved the dishes' original flavors

I don't know Emelie's taste? That's presumptuous

just as William frowned at the mere mention of Wesley's name,

vegetables on Emelie's plate. This was her must-have at every

spicy food

eat spicy food," William remarked coldly. "It seems

hometown of Capebatt City, implying similar tastes. Yet,

gaze turned cold, colder than a March's

the garlic paste and peeling it before placing the meat in a small bowl. Then, he

love shrimp but hate getting your

Residence is prepared for easy eating, so Emelie can help herself. Mr. Middleton, you should mind your

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