Chapter 1007: Chapter 1007: Being Together is the Best Way to Prove Them Wrong Chapter 1007: Chapter 1007: Being Together is the Best Way to Prove Them Wrong “Ms. Clark…”
“Ms. Clark…”
Enna Clark’s bright eyes were indifferent, but not the kind that’s easy to bully, “What? Are we not betting anymore?”
A group of people mumbled, not daring to speak.
Enna Clark’s gaze swept over them, she reined in the smile at the corner of her lips and said indifferently, “Next ti you want to bet, rember to include , place a wager for , I’ll still bet on the sa one as before.”
Having said that, she didn’t even glance at the servants’ awkward expressions as she lifted her leg and walked into the kitchen.
After all, she had stayed with the Habsden Family, she knew that the reason these servants dared to disrespect and gossip about her behind her back was that Old Master Lawrence had not yet acknowledged her.
Therefore, before Old Master Lawrence acknowledged her, anything she said would be in vain.
She couldn’t be bothered to argue with them.
Whether or not she could be with Baron Lawrence, and how long they could be together, was a matter between her and Baron Lawrence, she didn’t need to explain so much to these people.
No matter how much she said, it wouldn’t matter. Instead of talking about all that nonsense, she might as well just do it!
As long as she kept being with Baron Lawrence, that would be the best slap in the face to these people.
…
The Lawrence Family’s kitchen was even like those equipped in seven-star hotels, with not only all kinds of kitchenware but also extrely spacious.
As soon as she entered, chefs wearing white toques looked at her curiously.
The servant following beside Enna Clark whispered sothing to the nearest chef, who then looked at her with surprise before saying, “Ms. Clark, follow .”
Enna Clark followed him to a corner at the back.
He stopped, pointing to the fridge next to him, “The vegetables are inside this one, and seafood and at are elsewhere. If Ms. Clark needs anything, just tell , and I’ll get it for you.”
Enna Clark looked at the huge double-door fridge, finding it hard to believe it contained only vegetables.
Such a big fridge, could it fit an entire supermarket inside?
The extravagance of the Lawrence Family was truly over the top.
No wonder he himself was so luxurious, it turns out it was just a habit.
Enna Clark composed herself and politely declined the chef’s offer to get her at, “No need, I’m just making Tomato and Egg Noodles, there’s no need for seafood or at.”
“Tomato and Egg Noodles?” The chef’s eyes widened, and he couldn’t control his surprise as it slipped out.
Avery had told him earlier that Lord Lawrence wanted to eat the dish prepared by Ms. Clark, which is why he had brought her to the kitchen.
He thought that Ms. Clark was going to prepare so unique dish, and was ready to be impressed, but it turned out to be just Tomato and Egg Noodles…
With so many seven-star chefs right here, just for Tomato and Egg Noodles? If Lord Lawrence had given the word, they could have made it, so why ask Ms. Clark to co down and cook it herself?
Could it be that the Tomato and Egg Noodles Ms. Clark was going to make were not the sa dish he was thinking of?
The chef’s gaze towards Enna Clark changed.
Enna Clark was already used to being observed with various kinds of gazes and didn’t feel the slightest bit embarrassed. She pulled open the super luxurious, super large fridge, took out fresh tomatoes and eggs.
Then she found a small pot, lit the stove, and first added a little oil. Simultaneously, she washed the fresh tomatoes under the tap, sliced them.
She turned off the heat, cracked the eggs, and added a little salt.
When the hot oil had cooled down slightly, she poured the eggs in. The liquid egg quickly solidified into a crispy golden egg pancake, and she thodically poured in the prepared clear water…
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