The True Heiress Slays (Quiana) novel Chapter 116

Chapter 116

The next afternoon, it was at the Magnolia Palace.

As soon as Alina walked in, she caught the delicious smell of food filling the house.

Hugo was in the living room.

Alina felt a chill down her spine. “Hugo, don’t tell me it’s your sister who’s cooking?”

Hugo smirked slightly, turned his head toward the open kitchen, and said, “Isn’t it obvious?”

In the kitchen area, through the semi–transparent glass, they could see the person inside.

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Quiana was in a gray casual outfit, her long hair loosely tied up at the back with a wooden stick. Her striking features were relaxed, and she wore a black apron that didn’t match her elegant demeanor at all.

She was chopping and stir–frying with skillful movements, like a performance.

It was quite a sight, truly breathtaking.

At the kitchen door, Fluffy and Ace sat on either side like guardian statues.

Alina stepped back as if she’d seen a ghost, and mouthed to Hugo, “What’s going on with Quiana today?”

Hugo blinked and said, “Nothing at all.”

Alina wasn’t buying it. “Then why is she cooking?”

Hugo looked innocent and harmless. “I have no idea.”

Fear filled Alina’s eyes. “I just remembered I have something to do, so I’ll be leaving now.”

With that, she was about to run!

But just as she grabbed the door handle, a calm voice came from behind, “Since you’re here, stay for dinner.”

Alina didn’t know what to do.

Quiana’s cooking was second to none.

Not even the top chefs today could compare to her.

It was the kind of meal that once one tried, left a lasting impression for a lifetime.

However, she rarely cooked, and only a few had ever tasted her dishes.

Those who’d tasted it never dared to try it a second time, unless they were not afraid of death.

When Alina was young and naive, she tried it once/

After eating, she asleep, and when she woke up, she saw penguins of all sizes marching past her, just like a scene from a cartoon.

Whenever Quiana cooked, it usually spelled trouble for someone.

It was nicknamed the “Last Supper“.

Alina felt like she was playing with danger. “Uh… I…”

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With an awkward smile, she gathered her courage and shuffled back slowly.

Anyway, he knew Quiana wouldn’t let him die. He just hoped she wouldn’t send him too far this time.