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Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover novel Chapter 313

Connor walked up to Diana, who was holding a tiny starfish in her palm.

She grinned, “Uncle Connor, isn't it adorable?”

Connor's voice was soft, “Very adorable.”

“It's for you,” she said, placing the small starfish in his hand.

Faith, standing nearby, chuckled, “Connor, she's giving you her heart. You better take good care of it.”

Diana glanced up at Connor, her cheeks turning a rosy red, and then quickly looked down.

“I’m off to find Chloe. She’s incredible, just caught an octopus with her bare hands,” Diana said, before dashing off.

Soon, they stumbled upon a bunch of ingredients.

Faith looked at the assortment and sighed, “These would be perfect for a barbecue, if only we had some seasoning.”

Lunch was plain boiled shrimp. Fresh, but completely unseasoned.

Connor suddenly spoke up, “I can cook these.”

Pax was the most shocked, “Can you really cook?”

In Pax’s memory, his uncle had never set foot in the kitchen. With a dozen chefs at their beck and call, why would he?

When Connor studied abroad, their grandfather, worried he wouldn’t eat well, sent the family’s chef of thirty years to take care of him. Even as a student, he never had to cook for himself. As the family heir, he wasn’t expected to bother with such trivial matters.

Connor shot Pax a glance, “Then don’t eat my stuff.”

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