Bumpkins Rich Handsome Husband Chapter 811
Bumpkins Rich Handsome Husband
Chapter 811 Donât You Have Hands?
Mateoâs face fell. Just as he was about to turn her down, he looked up and saw Crayson staring sternly at him. Left with no choice, he rose and sat down on the chair beside it.
Just then, Matthew took off his apron and shuffled toward them from the kitchen. âCome on, Master Iron. Iâve reserved a seat for you.â Eleanor patted the seat beside her with a bright smile. âDonât you think I treat you well?â
There seemed to be an insinuation in her words. She was trying to mock Veronica, who was seated across from her. âThanks, Your Highness.â Matthew didnât mind it as he sat down beside her.
As the only senior among the younger people, Crayson said, âAlright. Since everyoneâs here, weâll start having lunch.â Hayley never came down to join them. Those who knew what had happened never brought up this matter either.
All of them were seated together in the dining hall. Since Eleanor was a talkative person, everyone was proactive during the conversation, and there didnât seem to be any hostility going on between them. At the very least, they appeared to be friendly to each other.
Veronica felt that Eleanor was suited to be a diplomat. She was a person who could perfectly hide all her emotions from her face, and no one could read her mind. People like her were terrifying.
âIâll have a taste of the fish.â Eleanor picked up a piece of the meat with a fork and put it into her mouth.
As she devoured it, she gave Matthew a thumbs-up. âYou certainly live up to your name as my master.
The fish is palatable as itâs fragrant, tender, and slightly sweet. I canât praise you enough.â
âIâll have a taste as well.â Liam got himself a piece of the fish and placed it in his mouth. His eyes brightened with surprise as he had never expected it to be so good, but he still pretended to be calm.
âIs it delicious? I think itâs average, though. Let me think. Oh, itâs not spicy enough. It wouldâve been great if it was cooked with more spices,â he remarked with a frown.
Members of the hidden clan loved spices, and they expected the food served to them to be spicy.
However, not every dish had to be spicy to be delicious.
The fish that Matthew had prepared was one such example. He just had to fry it until both sides were golden, then stew it with spring onions and carrots. After that, he added a handful of coriander and let it simmer. As a result, the fish was tender and palatable without any fishiness.
Dominik got himself some meat and had a taste, then said to Matthew, âYour cooking skills are excellent, Iron Pillar. The fish is delicious.â
âThanks for your compliment, Your Highness.â Matthew glanced at him with a bashful smile and nodded.
Then, Matthew picked up an entire fish and placed it on Veronicaâs plate. âHave some fish, Miss Veronica. If you donât eat it now, itâll be gone soon. Master Waylen told me you love eating fish, so I specifically prepared it for you.â
He was a cook, so it was inappropriate for him to take the initiative to place some food on Veronicaâs plate. However, since he had mentioned Crayson, everything seemed reasonable. It was especially true since the Ledgers had praised the fish for being palatable. Therefore, it would likely be gone for good in no time.
âThanks.â Although Veronica was touched, she never let her emotion show on her face.
âWhat about me?â Mateo gazed at Matthew. âIâm considered your half-master. Itâs impolite of you not to place some food on my plate.â
For some reason, he was displeased when he saw Matthew getting some food for Veronica. To his surprise, Matthew shot him a dispassionate glance and refuted, âDonât you have hands?â
At that, Mateo was speechless.
Eleanor guffawed in response. âYou have a point, Master Iron. Youâre not supposed to make things difficult for my master, Mateo.â