Elias Hawthorne unceremoniously said, "The most disgusting phrase in the world is, ’I’m doing this for your own good.’ ᴛhis chapter is ᴜpdated by noveⅼfire.net
Standing by, Raina North couldn’t help herself and pinched Elias Hawthorne, "Hey, that’s enough."
Didn’t you see she’s crying?
Bullying a girl is never honorable anywhere.
Elias hadn’t yet opened his mouth when Claire Lowell couldn’t bear it anymore, glared at Raina North angrily, and said furiously, "Don’t bother! Who do you think you are meddling?"
After saying that, she threw the empty plate of vegetables aside, yanked off her apron, and ran outside, wiping her tears.
"Miss Lowell! Miss Lowell!" Uncle Coleman called out several times, but Claire Lowell’s footsteps didn’t hesitate at all.
Quinn Thorne couldn’t help but comment, "Her combat effectiveness isn’t great, even the worst fighters are better than this. Uncle, even if you want someone to steal your thunder, you need to find a good pickaxe, otherwise, it’s pointless."
Uncle Coleman couldn’t take it anymore and shouted angrily, "Shut up, and stop talking nonsense!"
Quinn Thorne raised his hand, "Okay, okay, I won’t say anything. No matter how much you mess around, it’s useless. I’ll just kick back and enjoy the show. Oh, my, my, my..."
Quinn Thorne shook his head and even added a long theatrical tune.
Uncle Coleman looked at Quinn Thorne and nearly couldn’t resist giving him two slaps.
Elias Hawthorne quickly finished making dinner; the colors, aroma, and taste were all enticing, making everyone’s mouths water.
Raina North picked up a piece of spicy fried chicken and put it in her mouth, squinting her eyes in enjoyment.
Perhaps Elias Hawthorne’s culinary skills aren’t the best, and there’s still quite a gap between him and the top chefs, but surprisingly, it suits her taste.
Seeing Raina North enjoying her food so much, Quinn Thorne couldn’t resist; he grabbed a new set of bowls and chopsticks and sat down next to her.
Raina North’s gaze swept over, "Didn’t you eat already? Why do you look like a starving ghost reincarnated?"
Quinn Thorne replied confidently, "You also said it was earlier, but now I’m hungry again."
Alright, that makes sense, and she couldn’t argue.
Seeing Quinn Thorne eating with his head down, Raina North couldn’t help but say, "Eat slower, you’ll finish the whole dish, I haven’t even gotten a bite!"
"Sis... Orion, don’t be so stingy. This dish was made by Elias, not The Divine Chef Glutton. You’ve already won Elias over, so whenever you want to savor his cooking, why fight with me over this bite?"
Raina North slapped Quinn Thorne’s hand away, successfully grabbing the last piece of tomato beef brisket, and calmly said, "You can crave The Divine Chef Glutton’s skills as much as you want, but Elias’s cooking is mine alone."
Quinn Thorne couldn’t help but say, "I’ve seen the world, yet when I’m in front of Orion, I always feel inferior. When it comes to bragging, I’m completely outmatched."
Raina North glanced at him sideways, "Bragging? Who said I’m bragging?"
"It’s the truth, Orion, perhaps you don’t know that The Divine Chef Glutton is always elusive and mysterious. The last time he cooked was months ago, when he auctioned off two servings of Buddha Jumps Over the Wall on a forum. Its taste is so divine that people wanted to swallow their tongues."
Quinn Thorne’s eyes were filled with reminiscence and intoxication, "Unfortunately, I later bid a million, and Glutton still wouldn’t come out to cook for me."
Raina North couldn’t help but blurt out upon hearing this, "So you were that sucker?"