Her Biliionaire Husband

Chapter 811 Don’t You Have Hands?

Mateo’s face fell. Just as he was about to turn her down, he looked up and saw Crayson staring sternly at him. Left with no choice, he rose and sat down on the chair beside it.

Just then, Matthew took off his apron and shuffled toward them from the kitchen. “Come on, Master Iron. I’ve reserved a seat for you.” Eleanor patted the seat beside her with a bright smile. “Don’t you think I treat you well?”

There seemed to be an insinuation in her words. She was trying to mock Veronica, who was seated across from her. “Thanks, Your Highness.” Matthew didn’t mind it as he sat down beside her.

As the only senior among the younger people, Crayson said, “Alright. Since everyone’s here, we’ll start having lunch.” Hayley never came down to join them. Those who knew what had happened never brought up this matter either.

All of them were seated together in the dining hall. Since Eleanor was a talkative person, everyone was proactive during the conversation, and there didn’t seem to be any hostility going on between them. At the very least, they appeared to be friendly to each other.

was suited to be a diplomat. She was a person who could perfectly hide all her emotions from her face, and no one could

with a fork and put it into her mouth. As she devoured it, she gave Matthew a thumbs-up. “You certainly live up to your name as my master. The fish is palatable as it’s fragrant, tender, and slightly sweet. I can’t

eyes brightened with surprise as he had never expected it to be so good, but he still pretended to be calm. “Is it delicious? I think it’s average, though. Let me think. Oh, it’s not spicy enough. It would’ve been great

them to

was one such example. He just had to fry it until both sides were golden, then stew it with spring onions and carrots. After that, he added

himself some meat and had a taste, then said to Matthew, “Your

your compliment, Your Highness.” Matthew glanced

Matthew picked up an entire fish and placed it on Veronica’s plate. “Have some fish, Miss Veronica. If you don’t eat it now, it’ll be gone soon. Master Waylen

mentioned Crayson, everything seemed reasonable. It