Billionaire’s Missing Darling

Chapter 619

Ian could not control himself at all. His heart was beating fast, and his wrist was trembling. He had to clench his fingers tightly to barely control himself.

‘No, I can’t do this!‘ he thought.

lan forcefully turned his head around, his eyes turning cold.

“Mr. Walter, you’re here,” Dylan said happily. “Quick, find a seat for Mr. Walter.”

Penelope sat next to Ian and looked up with a charming expression. “Mr. Walter, what do you think about breakfast today?”

She covered her mouth and giggled, her eyes sparkling. “Let me tell you a secret. I prepared breakfast today. Try it and see if you like it.”

Ian sat elegantly on the chair. His eyes were sparkling, and his side profile was as exquisite as if it had been carefully created by God.

He forked a piece of pastry and took a bite of it. “It tastes good,” he said with a nod.

“I’m glad you like it.” Penelope was a little proud.

When Cyril saw this, he immediately praised Penelope and said, “Miss Penelope is really capable. I didn’t expect your culinary skills to be so good.”

Seeing that Penelope’s relationship with Ian was getting closer, Millie became anxious and interrupted, saying, “This is nothing. Women from the Hushe Republic all know some culinary skills. We can’t be considered capable.”

also chuckled and said, “Your culinary skills

looked at Kelly, who was dozing off, and deliberately asked, “I wonder what Miss Kelly

was still dreaming when she suddenly heard someone call her name.

extremely

help but cover their mouths and

place and nodded

When Cyril saw this, he immediately leaned to lan’s ears, wanting to criticize Kelly.

anything, lan shot

suppress his anger and said, “You’re too rash! You

else could hear him. However,

completely stunned by

don’t you want

told you to be picky, but I didn’t ask

rendered speechless.

too difficult for

making things difficult for Kelly. “Kelly, Mr. Cyril is asking you what you’re good

cook? She only knew how

said calmly, “I don’t like to cook. I prefer to

Millie also covered her mouth

that they

even know how to cook. Didn’t she see that Mr. Walter was frowning? He must

swept across lan’s cold and slightly furrowed