However, before going out, Marilyn had thoughtfully put makeup on him to cover the bruises on his face in order to save her honor, so that they wouldn’t be seen.


    “Myron!”


    Martin said, “There’s no such thing as a high or low career, Marilyn has always been interested in new things and willing to learn sincerely. This, you also have to follow her to learn properly.”


    “I … hum …”


    Myron snorted lightly in displeasure and sat down on the sofa with a reluctant butt, teasing gloomily, “You’re the big brother, whatever you say is right.”


    “Hahahaha … you brothers are so affectionate. When I saw you guys, I thought of my younger days, when I had the exact same nature as His Highness the Fifth Prince.”


    Houghton very cooperative said, then said: “You young people sit together to talk, I first go to the study to do some business.”


    “Okay. Donald old man go to work.” Martin got up and said respectfully and politely.


    Houghton nodded slightly at Martin, turned around and went upstairs to the study.


    In the study, Cindere Sabastian was sitting at her desk, reading a book.


    Hearing a sound in the room, she looked up and saw Houghton approaching, “They haven’t left?”


    Houghton closed the door and sighed, “They are going to have lunch here, Marilyn actually worshiped Carl and asked him to teach her how to cook. This little girl, she’s not to be underestimated.”


    “Carl is just an ordinary person, Marilyn is ying on him, I think she is trying to buy him as a spy, it is not yet known.”


    Cindere Sabastian analyzed the situation.


    “If you say so, then Carl can be used.” Houghton was also ying the game as intended.


    “There is no rush, let’s observe and see first.”


    “Yes, Mrs. Cindere.” Houghton nodded in response, and then added, “They are all dining downstairs, so I’ll have to ask you to be here at noon.”


    “No harm done.”


    Cindere Sabastian didn’t care about that.


    At noon, Morris, with the help of Marilyn, really cooked up a nice lunch, all L City specialties.


    Houghton, Aidan Sabastian, Vivian, and Martin, the three siblings, gathered in the restaurant and prepared to eat.


    At that moment, Marilyn stood up and said, “Wait. My master cooked the lunch, so he muste and eat with us.”


    Vivian didn’t want Morris to sit at the table with her.


    She just had some concerns.


    For one thing, she was worried about Morris revealing his identity; for another, she couldn’t find a reasonable reason to let hime over for dinner.


    If you care too much about him, you will definitely let Morris exposed.


    At this moment Marilyn took the initiative, she also obediently echoed, “Yes, Marilyn young master is right.”


    “He is a mere cook, how can he eat at the table?” Myron was very much against it.


    As soon as the words left his mouth, Marilyn nced over with a look, “Does Fifth Brother think the cook is lowly? Don’t forget that this table is all made by him. Also, he Carl will be my master from now on, I won’t allow you to disrespect him!”Belongs ? to N?velDrama.Org.


    She put up the stance of the young master of the Hidden n, her cold expression, but a momentary sense of oppression.


    Myron skimmed his mouth, coldly snorted, and did not speak again.


    The look of holding back, like the little daughter-inw.


    Vivian kind of found that in front of Martin and Marilyn, Myron had absolutely no say at all.


    “Master,e and sit down. Come to me.”


    Marilyn patted Aidan Sabastian’s shoulder, “Brother Aidan, move over, I want my master to sit next to me.”


    Marilyn left is Martin, right is Aidan Sabastian, and she is directly opposite, just Vivian.