Henrick cast Arielle a reassuring look before he regarded his own mother. “You’re unwell, Mom, and that’s why your appetite is poor. Regardless, you should at least try to have some…”

Through Henrick’s persuasion, Malorie managed to consume a few but completely lost her enthusiasm by the fourth piece. “Enough. I’m done eating.”

With a sigh, Henrick motioned for Arielle to leave with his hand, and the latter vocalized her acknowledgment before she turned to head out.

No one noticed the sly curl upon her lips.

Of course it’s awful.

She had a reason to make it tasty while they were out in the countryside. Now that the situation did not call for it, why would she put in the effort at all?

It was not as if she was here to be Malorie’s personal cook!

Henrick, though, was not going to suspect foul play because how would it have occurred to him that a dutiful and filial daughter like her could harbor such deviousness?

Apart from Vinson, she had no desire to spend the rest of her life making ravioli for anyone else as far as she was concerned.

when she became aware of those

head and cast them out before she returned to the room to make some preparations for the matter

she had ascertained that Henrick was her enemy, there was no reason to delay things further, and being tired of pretending to be docile, she wanted to see this through as

sales office in the Western

was Epea’s only sales office that dealt exclusively in premium luxury real estate and also where

pretend to shop, he had to do so at a place that seemed fitting for

hence strode inside

that these were two exceptionally

them in fluent Chanaean when he recognized their nationality. “A very good afternoon to you, gentlemen. Might

some property?

not reply and acted casually, but in

scion with his hands stuck inside his own pockets. “What do you

got Charles’

scaled architectural model where he enthused, “Here’s a building located in the south

the latter off

not interested in

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