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.

had never tasted

himself? Meanwhile, Emmanuel, Cara and

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

never touched anything related to kitchen work before so when did

guys have such strange looks on your faces? I've learned some new tricks lately," Miranda said feeling annoyed by

serious about cooking this time huh? Haha..." Emmanuel said

brat, my daughter is learning to cook for

not let my sister down!" Mason chimed

quickly shook

his goddess wife was learning to cook for him out of love and he felt

Cara about the

being a grown man, he

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

slightly, Lachlan tried to figure out what was causing this feeling of discomfort when Emmanuel suddenly furrowed his brow

back into reality only to find himself sweating

a small apron that made her look like a beautiful chef - both warm and intoxicating at once - but what was up with all that black smoke coming from there? "I'll go check it out!"

A few minutes later...

around the dining table as Cara and Miranda brought eight dishes one after

dishes were

exchanged glances with Emmanuel and Mason before their faces

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

are yours, right?" Lachlan wiped off some sweat as he pointed at those two plates full of charcoal-like food asking sheepishly. "Hmm! Taste

smudges, and her apron was yet to be untied. After

urging him. There was also a sense of accomplishment between her eyebrows. This was her first time cooking, and Miranda

dark dishes in front of

Ahem!

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