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 any food that Miranda

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

Mason asked curiously while Emmanuel and

touched anything related to kitchen work before so when did she learn

tricks lately," Miranda said feeling annoyed by her parents' doubtful expressions then snorted

Miranda seems serious about cooking this time huh? Haha..."

eyes. "You little brat, my daughter is learning

better not let my sister down!" Mason chimed

and wiped his sweat. He quickly shook his head. "No way! How

was learning to cook for him out

Emmanuel and Cara about the specifics

with Nora beside them. Despite being a grown man, he seemed to

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

was causing this feeling of discomfort when Emmanuel

only to find himself sweating

busy in the kitchen wearing 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

A few minutes later...

sat around the dining table as Cara and Miranda brought eight dishes

dishes were

glances with Emmanuel and Mason before their faces twitched uncontrollably several

coughed awkwardly while looking strange as she said, "Come on everyone! Let's eat!

some sweat as he

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

with a hint of anticipation in her beautiful eyes, urging him. There was also a sense of accomplishment between her eyebrows. This was her first time cooking, and Miranda was eager for Lachlan to taste

at the two dark dishes in front of

Ahem!

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