Chapter 280
Divorced but Delighted
Chapter 280 Whatâs Your Surname?
âGo! Why not?â
Before Freddy could reply, Dr. Charles rushed to answer.
Dr. Charles was worrying about what to eat for lunch. The smell of the food of Sapidity Restaurant made him lose his appetite, especially since he had been eating food cooked by Cierra for the past two days.
It was difficult to go from extravagance to frugal. For Dr. Charles, now eating the food cooked by other people was just like chewing wax.
When Dr. Charles heard Wilsonâs suggestion, he was in total agreement.
It was a bandwagon effect. If one person stood up in agreement, most of the rest would not object.
Freddy had no objection and was eager to have two more meals cooked by Cierra.
However, he remained reserved for a moment. âLetâs see if Cierraâs willing or not. I have no objections.â
In fact, Cierra didnât really care.
Although she was lazy, she was still willing to cook for her elders.
Whatâs more, the dishes here were all prepared, and the kitchen utensils were very professional. She just needed to make them. It was not troublesome.
âHowever...â
Cierra didnât keep it to herself and openly spoke of the confusion in her heart, âOf course thereâs no problem to cook for you three, but if I leave, who will be the judge on half of LâOpera Restaurant?â
âWell, itâs not a big deal. There are so many judges. It doesnât matter if you leave now.â
Freddy didnât care about being the judge. He had never participated in any competition before.
However, Wilson had his own selfish motives.
He wanted to have a taste of the young girlâs cooking and see if Freddy was trying to fool him.
After all, such a young girl was known as the 22nd-generation successor of the Mayo family. Even if Dr. Charles could prove it, Wilson still had some doubts in his heart.
As for the judge, he didnât want to let her go either.
LâOpera Restaurant was very famous. In the past, they had never taken the competition. seriously. This year, Sapidity Restaurant was the one holding the competition, but he had invited someone here. It was not an exaggeration to say that they had gave him face.
If he drove her away, wouldnât all his efforts be in vain?
Wilson interrupted them and said, âMaking comments and cooking wonât affect each other. Since she is good at cooking, when she finishes cooking two dishes at random, the children in the competition will not probably get their food cooked. We can compare the dishes with hers so that those arrogant children can be sincerely convinced and understand there is always someone better!â
âPah! Whoâs your senior sister? Donât call her that!â
They were both cunning old guys, so Freddy knew what Wilson was thinking at a glance.
âWilson is really shameless.
âIn the past, he looked down on LâOpera Restaurant with his granddaughter, but now he is reluctant to let her go.
âHe wants to take all the benefits. How shameless he is!â Freddy thought.
However, what surprised Freddy was Cierraâs attitude.
Cierra went silent for a moment before she said, âItâs fine if I make a comment. Just take it as a competition between me and this group of young people. Since I have enjoyed the reputation of LâOpera Restaurantâs Senior Sister for too long, Iâm afraid I will forget myself.â
People had to spur themselves on all the time.
In terms of cooking, Cierra had always been known as a talented genius since she learned cooking from her master.
It was easy to lose oneself after being praised too much.
Sometimes, she even felt that as long as she made something delicious, she would be the best in the world.
But there were so many delicacies in the world. How could there be the best?
Putting aside the fact that everyone had different tastes and secret recipes, just the most common home-cooked dishes would fail if they were not careful.
Cierra looked at the young people on the stage, and a sense of competition rose in her heart.
Although Cierra couldnât participate in the competition, she still wanted to give it a try.
Cierra didnât want to compete with others but only wanted to win against herself.
Of course, this was not the only reason why Cierra agreed so easily.
The main reason for that was because Cierra felt very apologetic upon hearing her grandfather addressing her as senior sister.
Bloodline Suppression was nothing more than that.
Even though Cierra knew it was a polite teasing, she still felt uncomfortable.
âIf I agree, it will be less awkward to meet him in the future.â Cierra thought.
While the three of them were discussing what to eat at noon, a manâs voice came from behind them. If one listened carefully, one could hear that he was a little aggrieved.
âCan I join you for this meal?â
Draven stood behind the three of them and quietly listened to their discussion. It was not until the result was confirmed that he pursed his lips and interrupted.
Cierra looked back and frowned when she saw him. âWhy are you still here?â
Dravenâs eyes dimmed. âCierra, do you dislike me that much?â Draven asked.
âIsnât this nonsense?
âAs the saying goes, a qualified ex-husband should be dead.
âOn the contrary, it seems that he will not stop until he is dead.â Cierra thought.
Cierra ignored him. The expression on her face explained everything.
She turned around with a cold face and said, âMr. Chester, please take me to the kitchen. This is Mr. Trevino, your guest. Please take care of him. I have some old grudges against him and donât want to deal with him.â
After all, Draven was brought here by her grandfather. The Barton family could treat him at will, but the Chester family probably didnât dare to offend him.
She didnât want to make things difficult for her grandfather, so she didnât want to show her hostility to him here.
It was good enough to ignore him.
Wilson did not know what was going on between the two young people. He was a little surprised, but he did not ask much. âOkay, Iâll take you there.â
âThe matters between the youngsters will naturally be resolved by themselves.
âI am old and donât want to get involved.
âIt is enough to take care of my own business.â Wilson thought.
However, Wilson was still very polite. He even looked back at Draven and said, Trevino, itâs our honor to have you here today. Iâll ask the staff to give you a private seat and comment on the delicious food with the guests. What do you think?â
âMr.
This Cooking Contest was not only about pursuing a young champion, but more importantly, it was about food and cultural exchange.
When the competition was over, all the restaurants would bring their specialties to the guests.
It could also be regarded as an advertisement in another way.
If they could attract investment from a big company like the Trevino Group, it would be even more joyous.
Therefore, Wilson did not hesitate to welcome Draven with the highest courtesy.
Unfortunately, Draven didnât come here for the food, but for one person.
It was Cierra.
Draven just wanted to see her.
At first, he just wanted to see Cierra. He thought it was enough to see her from a distance.
When Draven saw her for himself, he was not satisfied.
Especially when he saw Cierra talking and laughing so amiably to the others, Draven felt even more depressed.
Draven didnât care about food. He only cared about Cierraâs smile at him.
When Wilson didnât get a reply from Draven, he felt a little embarrassed.
Fortunately, when Wilson turned around to look at Cierraâs expression that was even colder, he felt much more at ease.
âThis young girl is still giving Mr. Trevino attitude. Compared to him, I am lucky.â Wilson thought.
Wilson didnât take this small matter to heart and led her to the spare kitchen utensils, Wilson was afraid that something unexpected would happen during the competition, so he had prepared a separate hotel stove for Cierra to use.
âMiss, I still donât know your surname. Iâm sorry to have offended you before. Please donât take it to heart.â
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