Benjamin was still annoyed Why did she take so long just taget some food for him? Did she have something against him and decided to make him wait longer on purpose?
that was the case, be should open up her head and take a look at her boxin to find mit why she could be that stupid.
“There was no one in the kitchen. I did’t know what you liked to eat, so I made some pasta with eggy and bert for you,” Shirley explained pariently.
The were the only ingredients available in the fridge after all.
No one was in the kitchen?
How was that possible?
Benjamin and Hamian’s mealtimes were fairly inconsistent. Hence, the main kitchen would always have food prepared at the ready. The cooks even worked in shifts so that someone would be available for all 24 hours of the day to cater to their needs at any time.
Of course, given the Blackomod Residence’s considerable size, it had more than one kitchen
Looking at the familias ingredients before him, Benjamin knew that Shirley must have gone to the wrong kitchen. These ingredients were likely the ones stored in the fridge of his p
krichen.
Beniamin had very high standards for his food. Whenever he had some spare time, he would make some simple dishes in his personal kitchen.
Howenes, he had been quite busy recently and had ‘t entered that kitchen for some time
Nevertheless, Arthur would still have someone still the hidge with fresh ingredients every day in case the need arose
Now Benjamin realized that he had untentionally discovered a new cook with great potential.
un cast a glance at the bowl of pasta before him. His thick brows turowed. “I don’t like to ear coriander.”
Sharky mediately top fork to pick out the coriander leaves little by little, carefully serving him like he was her master
Benjamin looked at her from up close. She had thick eyebrows, big eyes, red lips, and healthy, flushed skin.
He couldn’t help but remember her words from before and scornfully thought that this explained why the was able to speak those words so confidently, saying that even the most expensive cncare produmi wouldn’t be able to produce skin as good as hers. She did have what it took to make that statement.
Shirley’s son resembled expensive porcelain 11 glowed and was as bright and smooth as that of a baby’s. It was a rare sight for an adult’s skin to achieve this level of beauty.
Benjamin’s eyes flimed across her lips. It was pastable
thirley had picked our all of the coriander from the
pasta
Benjamin expressionlessly took a bite of the past. There was no change to his expression. “You made this bowl of pasta?”
Shirley nodded and probed to your liking“”
Benjamin didn’t say anything but took a few more bites before suddenly declaring, “Trom this day onward, you will prepare the meals for Danian and me.”
Benjamin lifted an eyebrow, “Isn’t this part of your duties? Are you not willing to do it !”
Shirley quicidy shook her head before nodding again. “No, I’m perfectly willing I just didn’t think than you would have such a high opinion of my cocking skills.”
It didn’t take much thinking for her to know that if she dared to shuke her head and say no, his next words would be to ask her to get out.
In all honesty, Sturley was actually quite happy that Benjamin liked the pasta the made.
that was living under his out after all. Another skill she could use to vide him another layer of protection for her.
Marley decided in tale would have to conquer Benjamin’s appetite.
ance it be randomly decided to kick her out. After all, her situation was award as she had something she needed from him.
Shirley quickly found a pen and paper. “Can you te me Dardan’s and your tastes?”“”
Benjamin watched Stirley’s senior as le rapped his long linges on the table chythmically and elegantly finished off the rest of his pasta.
