Night fell quietly.
In the villa on the outskirts of the Sage City, the three little children didn't have dinner until 8 o'clock.
The dinner was made by Graciana.
"Haven't you thought about cooking before you came here?"
Graciana frowned, put the food on the table, and asked helplessly.
This was the outskirts of Sage City. It was inconvenient to order a takeout.
Noah had found a market nearby and bought some vegetables. But in this big family...
None of them knew how to cook?
Needless to say, Beau was a man who could make tens of millions of dollar minutes. So it was acceptable that he didn't know how to cook.
And then...
Luca could not cook.
Noah could not cook.
The bodyguards who followed them were all tall and sturdy. Whenever they were asked to cook, they all backed away subconsciously.
Graciana was impressed by this group of people.
"Yes, we thought about it before."
