A Beauty With Multiple Masks Chapter 822

Aaron frowned. “Don’t judge a dish by its appearance!”

But you didn’t seem to like the dish when it was first served, his assistant mused silently.

Of course, he dared not say it out loud.

Aaron gave him a fork. “Try it. You’ll find out why I want to buy the restaurant.”

His assistant was surprised. In Turlen, the strict social hierarchy meant that a servant would never get to share his or her master’s food.

He accepted the fork earnestly and picked a slice of meat from the side of the bowl before placing it into his mouth carefully.

Even though Aaron had praised the food, the assistant still couldn’t bring himself to believe that the bowl of stew was delicious. Mr. Aaron must’ve been starving. Anything would be delicious to him!

Without warning, the meat melted inside his mouth.

the taste was slightly spicy, it was

Aaron lifted his chin and inquired, as

his composure. He stuttered, “I-It cannot be

to his feet, he declared, “I shall

second dish was served,

good job. Look, a foreigner’s

foreigner looks like he had

Now that you’re full, you’re

 

such a lively meal, for back in his country, everyone ate in silence. It suddenly occurred

was engrossed in his thoughts when his

than five people had

pulled out his phone. The caller ID made his

he spoke

in Chanaea?” An elderly but terrifying voice

“Father gave me a mission

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