Chapter 277 Flattery is Not a Good Thing to Do

"Edoland, Lachlan?"

"Edoland, Lachlan!"

The old man in the blood robe gritted his teeth and exuded a terrifyingly violent aura.

"My lord... can you please let me go?" The leader of the Britt family's men was being strangled by the neck and felt like he couldn't breathe. He begged in pain and fear. Meanwhile, the other members of the Britt family who came to deliver the corpse were all trembling under the old man's intimidating presence, living in constant fear.

"I'll let you go." The blood-robed elder's expression was ferocious and his tone sinister, like a grim reaper seeking souls.

With those words spoken, he crushed the person in his hand into bloody mist!

"Ah!"

"Run away!"

The other members of the Britt family were frightened out of their wits and tried to escape with their lives. However, they only took a few steps before meeting their demise just like their companion earlier, exploding into pieces on spot!

The power of this blood-robed elder was unfathomable; just his terrifying pressure alone caused these people to die instantly!

Cara knew her son-in-law and daughter would be coming home tonight so she took leave from her nanny duties specifically to cook for them herself.

"Mom, take it easy! I'll cook today!" Miranda said with an unusually good mood today as she wanted to show off her cooking skills!

Lachlan raised an eyebrow at Miranda's words while looking at this stunningly beautiful goddess CEO with anticipation.

never tasted any food that Miranda

an opportunity for him to indulge himself? Meanwhile, Emmanuel, Cara and Mason all looked surprised with wide eyes staring at

can cook too?" Mason asked curiously while Emmanuel and Cara both showed signs of doubt on their

kitchen work before so when did

about cooking this time

brat, my

let my sister

He quickly shook his head. "No way!

was learning to cook

about the specifics of their

Mason played with Nora beside them. Despite being a grown man, he

and he felt a sense of unease creeping up on him like something terrible

tried to figure out what was causing this feeling of discomfort when Emmanuel suddenly furrowed

snapped back into reality only to find himself

made her look like a beautiful chef - both warm and intoxicating at once - but what was up with all that black smoke coming

A few minutes later...

sat around the dining table as Cara

dishes were burnt

and Mason before their

said, "Come on everyone! Let's eat! This is Miranda's first time cooking since she was young. You're all lucky

some sweat as he pointed at those two plates full of charcoal-like food

still bore a few smudges, and her apron was yet to be untied. After preparing a meal, she

hint of anticipation in her beautiful eyes, urging him. There was also a sense of accomplishment between her eyebrows. This was her first

dark dishes in front of him and couldn't bring himself to eat

Ahem!

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