Richelle Dunn was always efficient in her movements. In less than ten minutes, she had cooked the noodles.
As soon as Roy Lewis took the first bite, he let out a satisfied breath.
After cooking the noodles, Richelle went back to the living room to do her own work. For Roy, who always believed in concentrating on one thing at a time, he surprisingly sent her a message while eating.
"This is so delicious!"
Richelle Dunn, "..."
"Do you really not have a secret weapon?"
Richelle was even more speechless. "Mr. Lewis, the noodles are from your place, the beef and vegetables are also from your place, even the sauce was made by your chef. All I did was cook them and serve them."
Richelle simply cooked a bowl of ordinary beef noodles, so she thought that Roy was just trying to make small talk or deliberately flatter her.
However, she forgot that Roy Lewis had never deliberately flattered anyone.
