Chapter 1868: 448: Third Master is under strict supervision by his wife!_2
Viola Thompson continued, “To let bite you is a blessing you’ve earned in your past life. Others wish to be bitten by , but they don’t have the chance! So, what should you do?”
Terrence Lentz followed along, “So I should be grateful to Miss Thompson and do whatever she says, right?”
“Exactly, you’ve still got potential!” Viola Thompson nodded in satisfaction.
Terrence Lentz: …
He suspected Viola Thompson was trolling him.
“Then I should properly thank Miss Thompson.”
“No need to be polite.”
The two chatted as they walked outside.
Before long, they arrived at the main dining room.
Seeing the wound at the corner of Terence Lentz’s mouth, Gabrie was taken aback.
What happened to Third Master?
Did he get wounded in glory?
“Third Master, are you alright?” Gabrie continued, “Do you need to get so dicine for you?”
“It’s fine,” Terrence Lentz answered seriously, “This is a seal Senior Suwen stamped on .”
A seal?
Gabrie, a perennial single, was stunned at first but then realized what was happening.
Could it be that the mark on Third Master’s lips was made by Senior Suwen’s bite?
Holy shit!
That’s too horrifying, right?
Last ti, they fought for over an hour to only end in a draw, and this ti Senior Suwen actually left Third Master with such a mark.
Tsk, tsk, tsk!
It seems that Third Master really can’t beat Senior Suwen.
Viola Thompson stood next to Terrence Lentz and heard this. She quietly reached out and fiercely twisted his lower back.
It kind of hurt.
But Terrence Lentz’s expression remained as light as a cloud.
Although Gabrie from his angle couldn’t see Viola Thompson’s subtle action, Austin, walking behind them, saw clearly how their ordinarily imposing Third Master was pinched.
At the mont Viola Thompson’s hand went down, Austin felt a bit nervous.
Knowing Third Master as he did, he wasn’t one to let won have their way with him.
But now…
Perhaps if Senior Suwen climbed on top of Third Master’s head and took a dump, Third Master wouldn’t dare to say ‘no,’ right?
Austin swallowed hard.
The power of love is truly great.
To think it had changed Third Master to this extent!
Who would believe it if they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes?
A mont later, Terrence Lentz led Viola Thompson into the restaurant.
The staple food of the Linta Tribe was noodles.
They had stir-fried, boiled, all kinds.
The dishes were quite simple, all ingredients were first boiled in water, then drizzled with various seasonings.
Then there were all kinds of fried foods.
Viola Thompson liked deep-fried foods; she ordered a bowl of broth-boiled noodles and half a fried chicken.
Terrence Lentz, on the other hand, preferred lighter fare.
He ordered so boiled vegetables and instructed the chef to only add oil and salt.
Nothing else.
Soon, both of their als were served.
Viola Thompson looked at the colorful vegetables on Terrence Lentz’s plate and furrowed her brows subtly, “Is that tasty?”
“Tasty,” Terrence Lentz nodded slightly.
Viola Thompson passed a piece of chicken to Terrence Lentz, “Open up.”
Terrence Lentz complied and opened his mouth.
“Is the chicken tastier or the vegetables?” Viola Thompson asked next.
Terrence Lentz’s eyes smiled, “Of course, the chicken fed to by Miss Thompson is tastier.”
Viola Thompson picked up a piece of chicken breast and placed it in Terrence Lentz’s bowl, “Eat. The human body needs a variety of nutrients, it’s not okay to only eat vegetables.”
“Alright.” Terrence Lentz nodded slightly and asked the chef to add a roasted pork knuckle to his order.
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Capital City.
Eva Webster stayed at the Astir family ho for two days.
But in these two days, Mandel Thompson hadn’t shown his face.
This was a bit strange.
Logically speaking, as soon as Mandel Thompson knew she was staying at the Astir family’s ho, he would definitely co over.
A mont later, Eva Webster looked at Isla Astir eating breakfast across from her and smiled, “Isla.”
“What’s up, big cousin?” Isla Astir looked up at Eva Webster.
Eva Webster continued, “Have you been busy lately, Isla?”
“It’s alright, about the sa as before,” Isla Astir responded.
Eva Webster narrowed her eyes and added, “I heard you partnered with Cloud Group?”
“Mhm.”
Eva Webster went on, “So, was the contract a success?”
“It was,” Isla Astir followed up with a question, “Big cousin, do you ask this for a reason?”
Eva Webster smiled, “It’s nothing big, just a little question I wanted to ask you.”
Upon hearing this, Isla Astir slightly turned her head and looked at Eva Webster, “What little question?”
Eva Webster narrowed her eyes, asuring her words in her mind, and then said, “I’m quite curious about your situation with Mr. Thompson. He used to co to your house often, didn’t he? I figure he must be interested in you! Why has Mr. Thompson suddenly stopped coming these past few days?”
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