Chapter 1043
At dinner, Migs personally cooked for Maria. The western food was very simple, but very ritual.
At the candlelight dinner party of the two, Migs kept creating various surprises for Maria.
"Mrs Lopez, this is tiramisu for you. Let's see if you like it."
The man walked out of the kitchen with a plate on which a tiramisu was placed. Half of the plate was carved into a design drawing shape of Cherry Tomatoes and a few pieces of cyan leaves. It was very high-grade.
He was wearing an apron with a little flour on his face. Even so, his handsome face could not be hidden.
"You made it?"
"Of course."
"Why didn't I know you could make tiramisu?"
"Of course I learned it for Mrs Lopez."
Migs said casually.
He didn't know that he had to learn how to make tiramisu. After Maria left this morning, he had learned from the top master of Michelin in Bridgetown. He had wasted a lot of food materials to make it.
On the other side, Reginald, who was sitting on the sofa, was reading a medical book

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