Chapter 353
Pampered By Power: The True Heiress Returns
Chapter 353 The silence in the room felt heavy with no one daring to speak No one could tell hose long it had been finally, Plete broke the silence. âItâs not every day that weâre all here together How abom ser quake wume nnitse? A housewarming party When no one replied, Phoebe glanced at Elysia, her eyes pleading silently for help The tension in the air was unbearable.
I Elysia didnât say something soon, Phoebe might just burst into tears.
Seeing Phoebeâs desperate look, Elysia cleared her throat, trying to ease the tension. âUsually, itâs just Phoebe and me. He canât exactly throw a party with just the two of us. But with my brothers here today, itâs the perfect time to liven things up Holden raised an eyebrow, glancing up at her. âWhat kind of fun are you talking about, Elyse?â
Elysia looked at Phoebe, her mind spinning. Then, it hit her. âHow about we make some seafood stew?â
âHere? In the house?â Holden asked, surprised.
Elysia replied, âOf course. What, you donât trust my cooking?â
Fabian finally looked up, his deep eyes softening. âWe trust you, Elysia. Itâs just... Cooking can be a lot of work. I donât want you to wear yourself out.â
Elysia smiled warmly. âIâm not tired at all. Cooking for people I care about is actually a lot of fun.â
Her expression turned serious as she spoke, and Fabianâs heart softened. He had planned to just order takeout, but seeing her so eager to cook, he reconsidered.
âFabian,â Elysia said with a little pout, âdonât you want to try the seafood stew I make?â
Fabianâs smile grew fond. âAs long as itâs made by you, Elysia, Iâll love it no matter what.â
He added with a playful grin, âAlright, youâre in charge this time. But next time? No cooking. A girlâs hands shouldnât be used for washing dishes or slaving over a stove.â
Elysiaâs lips curled into a small smile, her eyes twinkling. She ignored his comment about the dishes, focusing only on the first part.
After Fabianâs agreement, a wave of relief washed over her. This was enough for her.
Phoebeâs grin stretched across her face, and she couldnât help but think, âFinally, the tension was broken. Elysia really knows how to fix things when it gets this awkward.
But then, thinking about Elysiaâs seafood stew, Phoebe felt her mouth water. She remembered the last time she had tasted it -the base of the stew was amazing, a flavor she could still recall perfectly. It had left her craving more ever since.
In truth, Elysia was an incredible cook.
Phoebe bounced on her feet, eyes sparkling with excitement. âLetâs head to the supermarket now. Weâll grab the ingredients and come back so we can start...â
She shot a quick glance at Elysia, her eyes conveying everything that needed to be said. The others didnât need any more explanation.
Phoebe was clearly a foodie, and she wasnât trying to hide it.
1/3 Chapter 353 What she really meant was: Letâs get back quickly so we can start cooking that seafood stew.
No one objected. Whether they left a little earlier or later didnât matter.
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After leaving Royal Bay, they zoomed westward, eventually pulling up in front of Sivroâs biggest supermarket. The group piled out of the car, and with their striking looks, they immediately turned heads.
Girlsâ eyes practically sparkled, and the guys couldnât look away, practically drooling.
âWhat kind of dream team is this? Movie stars donât even look like this... Wait, movie stars... one passerby thought, trying to place them.
All eyes landed on one man in particularâwearing sunglasses and a mask. Something about his figure felt vaguely familiar, but they couldnât quite figure out where theyâd seen him before.
After a moment, they shrugged it off. With such stunning people around, they werenât about to waste time thinking about some guy who might just be a movie star. After all, theyâd regret missing this scene forever.
As they watched Elysia and Phoebe walking at the center of the group, their looks shifted to envy.
They couldnât help but wish they could be Elysia and Phoebeâstrutting through a supermarket and surrounded by so many handsome guys. They didnât even need all the guys to accompany themâjust one wouldâve been enough.
But when they finally got a good look at Elysiaâs and Phoebeâs faces, they realized how unrealistic their wishes were.
They thought God really wasnât playing fair. If He closed one door, He should at least leave a window cracked for them, but apparently, he didnât do that for them.
Looking at those two girls, they couldnât help but think that God had given them more than just a door or a window. They just hit the jackpot, and their luck was on a whole different level.
The group time.
walked into the supermarket without a hitch. Holden still couldnât believe he wasnât the one getting swarmed this Things were going unusually smoothly.
âAm I fading into the background?â he wondered, shaking his head. âNo way...â
He sped up, catching up with the rest of the group. As they reached the vegetable aisle, the stares hit them again.
People didnât usually see this many goodâlooking folks in the vegetable aisle, a place normally crowded with middleâaged women.
After picking out their items, the group headed to the checkout. The cashier caught sight of them, her face flushing as she shyly smiled and her hands shaking as she tried to handle the register.
She handed Fabian the receipt, her voice barely above a whisper. âSir...â
Fabian took it without even glancing at her and walked off. The others followed closely behind.
Only then did the cashier dare to glance up at them again. But after a quick peek, she quickly looked away, focusing back on her work. Still, the image of him stuck in her mind.
She had never seen anyone like him before. He had a jawâdropping face with the slightest frown, a perfectly tailored suit, and the aura of someone at the top of the food chain.
Her heart skipped a beat as she tried to remember his face.
2/3 Chapter 353 When they got back to Royal Bay, Elysia was about to start preparing the ingredients, but Holden stopped her. âJust give us the instructions, Elysia. You donât need to do the work,â he said, his voice firm.
Yehoshua immediately stepped in, holding up a high stool. âStanding around is exhausting. Take a seat and boss us around.â
With a gentle push, he helped her into the seat. Meanwhile, Javier pulled out a fresh cut of beef. âElysia, want me to slice this for you?â
âYeah, slice it,â Elysia said, nodding.
âGot it,â Javier replied, setting the beef on the chopping board. He grabbed a knife and began slicing with quick, confident movements.
Holden watched, impressed. âJavier, your knife skills... youâre really good.â
âEasy stuff,â Javier said, his hands moving with practiced precision.
Holden blinked, thinking, âRight, I forgot. Javierâs a doctor. Heâs probably done a lot of this stuff.
Yehoshua was peeling a potato, but then he noticed Holden just standing there, looking totally lost. With a casual flick of his wrist, he tossed a tomato at him.
Holden barely managed to catch it.
He stared down at the tomato in his hands, thinking, âWhat am I supposed to do with this?â
Yehoshua raised an eyebrow. âYou donât know what to do with it?â
Holden shook his head, still unsure.
âReally? You know how to peel it, right?â Yehoshua asked with a sigh.
âYeah, I can do that,â Holden said quickly.
âGood. Grab a knife and peel it,â Yehoshua said, pointing to the counter.
âAlright,â Holden said with a nod.
Elysia watched them from her seat, intrigued. She hadnât realized Yehoshua knew so much about cooking.
She thought, âIf you dip the tomato in boiling water to peel it, the heat cooks it, and it loses its fresh taste. But if you just peel it with a knife, it keeps its natural flavor.
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