Chapter 129


    It was Vinson’s first time seeing how an oily and smoky affair in the kitchen could look like a work of art


    when Arielle did it. Perhaps it is because she has slender fingers and her skin is as white as


    snow. Arielle did not notice that Vinson had his gaze fixated on her. She was paying full attention on


    making the stuffing and getting the dough ready. While she was preparing the stuffing, she let the


    dough rest. Thereafter, she ttened the dough into many thin discs, wrapped the stuffing, and skillfully


    shaped each ravioli. He could not help but asked, “Do you do this often?”


    “You can say so. When I was living in another country… um… countryside, I’d sometimes make ravioli


    on my own when I’m tired of ordering take-outs. Ravioli seem easy to make as it only involves a few


    steps. Once it’s steamed, you can eat it right away.” “I see.” Vinson pretended that he did not notice


    Arielle’s slip of the tongue and took the initiative to make ravioli too. He copied her actions and the


    oue seemed to be quite favorable. Although he messed up a few times, he somehow managed to


    make some decent ones too. Without another word uttered, the two of them continued to shape the


    ravioli quietly.


    Surprisingly, Vinson did not feel that it was a bore to do such trivial things. In fact, he really enjoyed the


    peaceful moments spent with Arielle. Shortly after, all the ravioli were steamed and ready to be eaten.


    “Let me try your masterpiece.” He took one and stuffed it inside his mouth. Even though Arielle


    appeared to be very skillful throughout the process and she even did it from scratch, Vinson had very


    high expectations because he had tasted an array of good food.


    Moreover, one of thepanies under Nightshire Group had produced a special type of premium


    frozen ravioli, which was very delicious yet expensive. He had tried them all and took pride in his own


    products. Hence, he did not expect much from Arielle and was actually ready toment on her food.


    However, the moment he ate one, he stared at Arielle with his eyes wide opened. He was so shocked


    to have such a rich burst of vors inside his mouth.Belongs to (N)?vel/Drama.Org.


    Thebination of savory gravy, crunchy vegetables, and perfectly marinated minced meat was such


    a tease to his tastebuds. It was his first time to have tasted something so delectable even though the


    ingredients that she used were just the basic ones provided by the hotel. There was even a sparkle in


    his eyes. Arielle had not had a bite yet, so she could notprehend Vinson’s reaction. “Is it not


    good?” “No, that’s not it.”


    He continued speaking after swallowing a mouthful, “It tastes all right, especially when I made it


    myself.” Arielle was rendered speechless. He was making them at a snail’s pace. When I


    finished, he’s only done six of them. The one he’s eating might not even be his work. Anyhow, Vinson


    was not a man who would praise others easily. Thus, Arielle took his response as apliment. She


    did not ask him further.


    Instead, she lowered her head and continued eating. After having only one, she realized that half of the


    thirty-odd pieces of ravioli on the te were gone. While chewing one in his mouth, Vinson kept serving


    himself albeit already having a full bowl in front of him. His actions brought a smile to her face.


    The following day, Arielle put on the clothes that Vinson had asked someone to prepare for her and


    walked out of the hotel in the scorching hot weather. Right when she wanted to call a cab, a luxurious


    MPV, which belonged to the Southalls, stopped in front of her. The driver came down to get the door for


    her. “Ms. Arielle, Mr. Southall has instructed me to wait for you here. This way, please.”a