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Chapter 381 You Can Leave Now
Yara frowned and asked, “Samuel, are you all right?”
“Why are you here?” Samuel looked at her coldly as he had run out of patience.
“I sent Old Mr. Watsons here for treatment and heard from Ms. Jolene that you risked your life to suck
out some snake venom from Natalie.” Yara bit her lower lip. Even though she managed to keep her voice
from shaking, she could not resist looking at him sadly. “Samuel, I was worried about you… That’s why I
rushed here…”
Samuel said, “I’m fine.”
“That’s great!” Yara said with a charming smile, “Are you hungry? Do you want to eat anything? I’ll make
it for you!”
However, Samuel answered indifferently, “You can leave now. If Grandpa is worried about my condition,
you can tell him what I said just now.”
Yara’s smile froze, and her gaze darkened. “Samuel, I know you dislike me, but do you have to hurt me
like this?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSamuel sneered. “Stop wishing for something you can never have, and you won’t get hurt. Grandpa now
treats you as a granddaughter, so you should act your role well before him. You’re already at a position
which most people can’t hope to attain…”
“Have I not done enough these past five years?” Yara was on the verge of tears.
“I never wanted you to do anything for me.” Samuel paused before continuing, “Still, your effort is not for
nothing. Grandpa took notice of them and will reward you well.”
He had no feelings for Yara.
However, he did not chase her out because none of the younger generations in the Bowers family was
able to spend time with Old Mr. Bowers. Furthermore, Old Mr. Bowers only liked Yara.
After that, Samuel ignored Yara and walked away.
Right then, hatred grew in Yara’s eyes.
She got on Old Mr. Bowers’ good side for the sake of getting Samuel.
No young woman in the world would be willing to get rid of her youthful interest and spend her days
sipping tea and taking walks!
Then, Yara swore in her mind. Natalie is lucky this time! However, she may not always be able to turn
things in her favor like this time! I have done so much. No matter what, I must be Samuel’s woman.
Back in the kitchen, Samuel rolled up his sleeves and exposed his strong arms as he busied himself with
the food preparation.
The resort prepared fresh seafood, and the prawn was alive just a moment ago. Now, Samuel was
carefully peeling its shell and cleaning it.
The head chef and the sous-chef wiped the sweat from their brows and stood behind Samuel. Both of
them were nervous.
“Mr. Bowers, you don’t have to do it yourself,” said the head chef.
“Yes! Please let us know what you would like to have, and we will prepare it!” added the sous-chef. Then,
he asked, “Do you need me to do anything for you?”
Samuel did not bother to look at them. He continued to clean the prawns skillfully and said, “Both of you
should just have to shut up and leave here.”
Therefore, the head chef and the sous-chef had no choice but to remain quiet and leave the kitchen to
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSamuel.
Samuel did not use a food processor. Instead, he used a knife and minced the fresh prawn into a paste.
Then, he mixed flour and egg to make ravioli skin. Following that, he filled the ravioli skin with prawn
fillings while slicing some mushrooms at the same time.
Then, he heated some butter in a pot and added the mushrooms to brown them. The hot butter brought
out the fragrance of the mushrooms.
Soon, the fragrance of mushroom soup wafted out of the kitchen.
The chef and sous-chef exchanged glances. They didn’t expect someone who seemed like a tyrant to be
such a good cook.
The delicious aroma of the mushroom soup also attracted Franklin to the kitchen.
“Daddy, did you cook this mushroom soup? Did you also make prawn ravioli?” Franklin stood on the tip
of his toes and looked at the plate of delicious prawn ravioli. He could not help but gulp and say, “Wow!
You’re amazing! Can I have a taste?”
Franklin thought his father would let him taste them since he was his son.
However, things did not turn out as he expected.
Samuel responded without hesitation, “No.”