The villa was exactly the sa as it was when they left in the evening. As soon as Baron Lawrence returned, a servant imdiately brought him so water.
"Lord."
During the few hours of ergency treatnt for Gigi today, he had donated so much blood that he felt dizzy from ti to ti due to the lack of blood supply to his brain.
He took the glass of water handed over by the servant and took a sip.
Then he said to Enna Clark, "I want to eat your Tomato and Egg Noodles."
Enna Clark thought he wanted sothing else, but it turned out to be Tomato and Egg Noodles...
Normally, she would have gone to make it without hesitation. But now, she was worried, "I’ll make you sothing else. Let’s not have Tomato and Egg Noodles today."
"Isn’t Tomato and Egg Noodles the only thing you can make?"
Enna Clark was at a loss for words, "..."
Baron Lawrence waved his big hand decisively, "I want Tomato and Egg Noodles, and I want it now!"
Enna Clark really wanted to smack him on the head, but she clenched her fist and held back, "Tomato and Egg Noodles, right? I got it. Wait a mont."
She instructed the servant to go buy the ingredients and started busying herself in the kitchen.
The villa’s fridge was stuffed with all kinds of high-end ingredients. Enna Clark found so and brought them into the kitchen.
She didn’t know how to cook many dishes.
There happened to be so fish in the fridge, so she took out a fish.
She planned to make so fish soup.
The rest would wait until the servant brought back the ingredients.
The thod for making fish soup was simple; just clean the fish, remove the small bones, put it in the water, and add so slices of ginger.
Enna Clark skillfully cleaned the fish, removed the bones, tossed it into the pot, and started the fire to cook it.
The water quickly boiled, so she turned down the heat and added a few slices of ginger.
At this mont, the servant returned with the purchased ingredients.
"Ms. Clark, here are the ingredients you asked for. Please check if they’re correct."
"Let see."
Enna Clark took the bag and saw that it was just as she ordered, nothing more, nothing less.
She looked up and gave the servant a sweet smile, "Yes, that’s everything. Thank you for your hard work."
The servant, a bit embarrassed, said, "Ms. Clark, let help you out."
Though Enna Clark preferred to cook on her own, she wanted to save ti now. After thinking for a mont, she said, "You can help wash the tomatoes and beat two eggs. I’ll cut the pork liver."
"Alright." The servant was eager to help and quickly got started.
With help, the efficiency was indeed higher.
In less than half an hour, Enna Clark had brought out steaming hot Tomato and Egg Noodles.
The servant followed behind, carrying a dish of freshly made Stir-fried pork liver.
"Baron Lawrence, it’s ti to eat."
She called out, and the person in the living room hung up the call, walked to the dining room, and pulled out a chair to sit down.
Seeing the delicious food on the table, he first frowned and then domineeringly asked, "Why is there only one bowl?"
"I’m not hungry." Enna Clark pulled out a chair and sat next to him, saying, "I also made you so fish soup. It should be ready by the ti you’re done eating. You can have a bowl."
He had donated so much blood in the evening, how could she just make Tomato and Egg Noodles for him?
She had searched online. Fish and pork liver are both blood-nourishing foods, the best to eat after donating blood.
Baron Lawrence’s dark eyes stared intently at her, as if trying to see right through her.
Enna Clark was caught off guard, thinking she might have said sothing wrong.
Just then,
he used his low, seductive voice to tell the servant, "Bring another set of tableware."
"Uh, Baron Lawrence, I’m not hungry right now, I don’t want to eat."
The domineering man didn’t listen to her at all and glanced at the servant. The servant dared not disobey his order and imdiately said, "Yes, Lord."
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