Chapter 132

I was eager to finalize things with Scott for a reason. Just a moment ago, while I was sipping my hot Americano to wake myself up, a news story from my past life suddenly came to mind—"Lancaster Turns into a Murderous Maniac Over Recipe" Yesterday, I remembered that Scott was a descendant of the royal chef, and I had heard that Loncesco had stolen his recipe. But I hadn't paid much attention. Now, the family name Adkins, along with the keyword "recipe," popped into my head. I immediately asked Drew to send me information on Loncesco. Sure enough, the name listed in the paternal section was Lancaster. However, I hadn't looked deeply into this news or remembered its details clearly. I couldn't recall who Lancaster had killed, the reasons behind it, or the details and outcomes of the incident. I looked serious as I sat in the front passenger seat. No matter what, it was likely connected to Scott if it involved recipes. But didn't Sullivan say that Loncesco had already stolen the re