Chapter 23: Dumplings and Ketchup
The head chef’s voice was low and gravelly. “Scheming little brat…” The agony and madness in his eyes vanished instantly, replaced by a complex gaze—a thick layer of loathing mixed…
The head chef’s voice was low and gravelly. “Scheming little brat…” The agony and madness in his eyes vanished instantly, replaced by a complex gaze—a thick layer of loathing mixed…