Beast Love Show: All For Her (by Sylvester Raven) novel Chapter 231

Chapter 231 A Feast for Enemies

After all, they had often sided with Stella against Layla.

But Layla was generous.

It would be a shame to keep such delicious food to herself.

Layla glanced at Liam. “Help me slice the meat and hand it out.”

Liam snorted coldly.

These people had bullied his mate, and now they had the nerve to come asking for food, they were truly shameless.

Still, Liam obediently went to slice the meat.

After all, a successful male was supposed to do whatever his wife said.

Vanguard zoomed in on the Frost-Marrow Roast on the plate, capturing every detail.

The viewers couldn’t help swallowing.

[Help! It looks so delicious, I want some too!]

[Guys, I live nearby. I’m flying over right now to taste it for you!]

[The texture looks so tender and juicy. I can’t imagine how happy I’d be if I could take a bite.]

[Please, Layla, forget this survival show and just open a restaurant already!]

[Watching them eat with grease dripping down their chins made me scratch my butt in frustration!]

The whole internet was debating just how delicious Layla’s Frost-Marrow Roast really was.

Soon, the hashtag “Layla Should Open A Restaurant Instead” hit the top of the trending list.

Some even tried to replicate the dish following Layla’s process.

But without the cookware that Shane and Layla used, they were doomed to fail.

I still.

Still, even the failed copies tasted unbelievably good.

A pair of long, slender, well-defined fingers appeared before Liam’s eyes.

Liam had finished portioning the meat. He looked up and saw Carson.

“Oh, you’re here too.”

A faint blush crept across Carson’s handsome face, but he nodded.

The smell was irresistible.

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He cut a piece of the beautifully cooked meat and took a bite.

Instantly, an unprecedented freshness spread through his mouth.

This flavor was impossible to achieve with ordinary cookware.

As a wolf beastkin, Carson had extremely sensitive taste buds for meat.

His gaze unconsciously drifted to the ceramic pot behind I ayla.

His sharp eyes flashed with insight.

That pot was no ordinary thing.

Normal ceramic wouldn’t heat so evenly.

Nor would it trap all the steam inside.

That fit the properties of a certain type of energy.

Carson lowered his head, hiding the strange light in his eyes.

He wondered if all this might have something to do with that energy field that had gone missing earlier.

This warm, joyful scene reflected in Stella’s eyes from a distance.

She had come out because of the smell.

But what she saw nearly drove her mad.

Everyone was gathered around Layla!

She couldn’t accept it.

She couldn’t stand the fact that Layla had so easily snatched away what rightfully belonged to her.

She gritted her teeth, hatred churning inside her.

Sharing her hatred for Layla, the Grant family was also watching the livestream.

They watched helplessly as Layla’s popularity and influence continued to rise.

No matter how much power they used, the hashtag about Layla opening a restaurant refused to fall.

With a crash, the sound of something being swept to the floor echoed through the room.

Ciara’s eyes were vicious as she stared at the beaming Layla on the screen, her hands clenched into tight

fists.

They had to kill Layla, or all their plans would fail.

Ciara stood up, her gaze cold and icy. “We must eliminate Layla.”

The other Grant family members turned to look at Ciara, agreement in their eyes.

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Chapter 11 A feast for Enemies

If they didn’t deal with Layla soon, all their previous efforts would be for nothing.

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