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Chapter Eighteen

作者: Blamerale
last update 最終更新日: 2025-09-11 00:40:27

Jace’s POV

The moment Lucian stepped out tye kitchen, I exhaled deeply. Everyone was suspicious but none had tangible proof to link me to all the crimes. The earlier I diverted their attention, the better for me.

"Fuck! I cursed as I dropped the ladle inside the stew. The longer I spent cooking, the more frustrated I was. Did Rosaline have to demand for so many dishes?

Lucian returned to the kitchen just as I was scrubbing the counter down, sleeves rolled up, apron still stained with stew. He didn’t bother clearing his throat or announcing himself.

“You’ll be in charge of the food tonight,” he announced, taking a piece from the bowl of fried chicken. “I’ll have a few chefs brought in to assist you.”

I wanted to protest because I wasn’t a chef, I was a fraud, and I'd end up messing up the food, he had already slid a folded sheet across the counter. I opened it, scanning a list of dishes, some I barely recognized, let alone knew how to make.

"Is there a problem?" Lucian gave me a once-
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