My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 793

Sean sighed, looking at Lewis with a calm, almost genteel expression. "Mr. Horton, I get it, truly. I know this might annoy you, but I really, truly am just here for a meal."

He then turned to Keira. "Ms. Olsen, if I had any other intentions, I would have pursued you back in Oceanion. Besides, I've gone from being an eighty-pound skeleton to a whole 120 pounds because of your cooking—you should know me better than anyone."

Keira blinked. "I… practically raised him."

The way he put it sounded odd to her somehow. She frowned, considering. "Once a week, like before. Just like Oceanion. But, I'll be heading out of town soon, so I may not have time to cook."

Sean's assistant jumped in, "Ms. Olsen, are you going somewhere? We could tag along! Without you, our young master will starve to death!"

Keira raised an eyebrow.

Lewis scowled, not liking the way this sounded one bit. A strange tension settled in his chest. He had a little sense of urgency here.

and all, was practically monk-like and

cleared his throat, drawing Keira's gaze. She looked back to Sean. "Couldn't your family send

chef to work with you, but, well, the results were lacking. Even when they follow your methods precisely, something's just missing. Our young master has the palate of a hound, so he can tell right away when it's just not right—makes him sick

him a

Your sense of taste is just more sensitive…than any dog could ever

is an imposition. How

that's a big promise. Our young master here is known to be the smartest man alive! Genius-level IQ. It's said that if it weren't for his

him off with a pointed cough. "Maybe talk a bit

"But he's not wrong. You saved my life. If there's ever anything

gave a small nod,

looking like he wanted to bow in gratitude, but the moment he rose, his legs wobbled, and he nearly

concern. "You look half-starved.

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255