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“Little lady, | can’t help but notice you've got a real knack for herbs. Does your family dabble in alternative
medicine?” Nikolai asked, his voice tinged with surprise.
When Knox perfected this recipe, incorporating sherbal remedies into the dish, he had even consulted
Nikolai during the process, so Nikolai was well aware of every Ingredient and its intended effect, believing the
concoction to be nothing short of perfection.
However, when the young girl suggested adding two more herbs, Knox savored the dish again and discovered a
subtle brilliance to her recommendation. It was as if she had seamlessly filled in the gaps he hadn't noticed.
Someone who could point out such easily overlooked details had to be exceptionally skilled in the art of herbal
medicine. Moreover, she made her own suggestions after merely tasting the dish.
Mirabella looked up calmly and replied, “No, | don’t.”
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Nikolai’s eyes widened with even more astonishment. “But you seem to have a deep understanding of
pharmacology.”
With a slight smile and a composed demeanor, Mirabella sald, “I've read smedical texts, that’s all. | hope
you don’t think I'm trying to show off.”
Nikolai stroked his long beard, his gaze upon Mirabella betraying his skepticism. Could someone who'd merely
glanced at a few medical books possess such precise insights? If so, she was a prodigy among prodigies.
Mirabella remained serene under his scrutiny, the picture of quiet grace.
Knox, snapping out of his reverie, scooted his stool closer to her, blinking earnestly. “Kid, are you sure you don’t
want to consider being my apprentice?”
The corners of Mirabella’s mouth twitched at Knox's overt attempt to appear endearing. Was this how people
were trying to stay hip these days, by acting cutesy at every turn?
“I really have no interest in cooking,” she said with a firmness that belled her gentle expression. “And what are
you interested in?” Knox probed, his tone suggesting he was ready to cater to her every interest.
Before Mirabella could reply, Nikolai chimed in slyly, “How about alternative medicine? Does that pique your
interest?”
Knox's face soured as he turned to glare at Nikolai. “Pssh, you medicine peddler. You think it’s appropriate to
have a young girl selling remedies with you?”
Nikolai lifted his chin with a chuckle. “And you think it’s appropriate to have her in the kitchen, training to be a
chef?”
“Get lost! My biggest mistake today was inviting you over.” Knox retorted. The nerve of Nikolai,
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trying to poach Knox's potential apprentice right in front of him!
Mirabella watched the two elders on the verge of a quarrel, massaging her temples before speaking up, “I'm
sorry, gentlemen, but | have no interest in either cooking or selling medicine. Really, there's no need for this
fuss.”
Knox sighed, then shot Nikolai another venomous look. All this chaos, thanks to this troublesold man!
Nikolai could only shrug in response.
Observing the esteemed elders squabble over Mirabella, Wyatt couldn't help but touch his nose. and regard her
with renewed curiosity.
Based on all the information he’d gathered about her, aside from her melotic background. Mirabella was
just an ordinary girl who grew up in a small town, relying on her grandmother. Nothing out of the ordinary.
Yet, here she was, a simple high school student, and these two were vying to take her under their wing. Their
eagerness didn’t seem like mere jest. It was all so baffling, like knowing there was a mystery but being unable to
see through it.