The sun hanging high in the sky was emitting more and more intense light, and the temperature was unbearably hot and stuffy.
Caroline Edwin had just finished cooking when Chris Jung and Lilian Rose returned.
Upon entering the courtyard, they immediately caught a whiff of the rich aroma, making their hunger pangs worsen as they swallowed saliva incessantly.
Chris walked up to her, "Caroline, I have something to discuss with you."
Although he had spent the morning working in the countryside, his air of nobility remained undiminished.
The black shirt he wore accentuated his physique, faintly revealing the contours of his chest muscles.
Caroline's expression remained unchanged, "Go ahead."
Seeing how readily she agreed, Cypress Sinclair rolled his eyes. He could guess that movie king Chris intended to take a share of the meal.
Chris shook the black chicken in his hand, "This wild chicken is the ingredient Lilian Rose and I collected."
