My Beloved Has Risen from Death's Embrace novel Chapter 52

Sebastian had wriggled and squirmed for a good while before he managed to escape from Xanthea's clutches. He glared helplessly at his uncle, who not only didn't help but also seemed to enjoy the torment. He whispered into Xanthea's ear, "Xan, you can't play favorites with Uncle Orion! He's bigger than me, so his punishment should be tougher!"

Watching Sebastian so quickly betray their little alliance, Xanthea couldn't help but think their nephew-uncle bond was as flimsy as a cheap plastic toy. But she certainly wasn't going to let Orion off the hook easily.

After happily saving the photos, she walked towards Orion with a mischievously gleeful look in her eyes.

"Mr. Lockwood."

"Feeling peckish?"

He beat her to the punch.

She hadn't felt hungry until he mentioned it, but now that she thought about it, after a long tutoring session with Sebastian that left her fuming and a strenuous half-hour pool, she did feel a bit.

Wait a minute, this must be his gourmet trap! She absolutely couldn't fall for it!

"Not hungry, not at all!"

Orion said, "I'll cook."

What?

Xanthea was almost doubting her ears. "You can cook?"

"Ms. Nightshade, you might not know this, but Mr. Lockwood isn't just good at cooking; he's exceptional. It's a pity I've only had the pleasure once, on his mom's 30th birthday, just one dish, but it was memorable. Sadly, I haven't had that honor again."

The butler seemed nostalgic, his face brightening as he recalled the event.

Xanthea grew more curious.

Who would've thought? The once mighty prince of the Lockwood Group, now the top authority at Twin Towers, could actually cook!

She had a soft spot for men who could cook, especially when they were as infuriatingly handsome as the man before her. The prospect of tasting his cooking...