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

Cara and

cook too?" Mason asked curiously while Emmanuel and Cara both showed signs

kitchen work before so when did she

I've learned some new tricks lately," Miranda said feeling annoyed by her parents' doubtful expressions then snorted confidently as she walked

Miranda seems serious about cooking this time huh? Haha..." Emmanuel said meaningfully towards

"You little brat, my daughter is learning to

my sister

quickly

learning to cook for him out

and Cara about the specifics

them. Despite being a grown man, he seemed to be having

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

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

- but what was up with all

A few minutes later...

the dining table as Cara and Miranda brought

dishes were

glances with Emmanuel and Mason before their faces twitched uncontrollably

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

right?" Lachlan wiped off some sweat as he pointed at those two plates

a few smudges, and her apron was yet to be

eyes, urging him. There was also a sense of accomplishment between her

this moment, Lachlan looked at the two dark dishes in front of him and couldn't bring himself

Ahem!

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