Chapter 470

Chapter 470:

But before she could claim victory, the Edwards family had appeared to bring her back. Overcome with excitement, she had withdrawn immediately, leaving the competition and her masked persona behind.

“It’s exquisite.” Stephen’s voice suddenly broke through her thoughts, pulling her back to the present. “I can’t say how close it is to the mysterious chef’s original, but this is undoubtedly the work of a Michelin three-star talent.”

“Thank you, sir.” The chef bowed slightly, beaming.

“I believe the greatest dishes are those that preserve the natural essence of the ingredients while adding just a hint of magic.” Stephen’s expression darkened ever so slightly, his gaze distant, as if he were chasing a memory.

“Is something on your mind?” Janice asked, her curiosity piqued.

“They say food often brings back memories. Did this dish remind you of something?”

Stephen met her inquisitive gaze and nodded slowly. “It did. The freshness of this dish brings back a flavor I’ll never forget.”

“Something that left such an impression must be extraordinary.”

Stephen’s lips curved into a faint, bittersweet smile. “It’s nothing extravagant—just casserole.”

“Casserole?” Janice blinked, caught off guard.

For someone of Stephen’s stature, even if his life had taken a downturn, such a simple dish seemed an odd thing to reminisce about.

“You might not understand. But the taste of the casserole has lingered with me, even now,” Stephen said, his voice carrying the weight of a distant memory. His hand curled into a fist, his knuckles whitening slightly.

Janice studied him, the sadness in his eyes unmistakable. It wasn’t the dish he missed, she realized—it was the person who made it. Someone irreplaceable.

“It’s a shame,” Stephen added, his tone quieter now. “I know I’ll never have it again.”

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Janice tilted her head thoughtfully, then broke the silence. “How about I make you some casserole?”

Stephen was slightly taken aback, looking at Janice in surprise. “You know how to make it?”

“I told you, I’ve studied food. Casserole might not be the most sophisticated dish, but it’s well within my capabilities.”

Stephen’s gaze lingered on her, searching for something he couldn’t quite name. There was a familiarity in the way she smiled, a warmth that felt like an echo of something he thought he’d lost.

For the first time in years, the thought of tasting that dish again filled him with an unexpected sense of hope.

“Sir, may I use your stove for a moment?” Janice asked the chef.

“Of course.”

The chef watched with interest as Janice approached the stove.

Typically, young women of her status were not known for their culinary abilities, often more accustomed to being served than serving. He wondered if Janice was simply seeking attention or if she genuinely possessed cooking skills.

Devin, observing the unfolding scene, was instantly animated.

“Quick, zoom in on Janice and spice up the shot with some catchy captions. This is a highlight!”

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A message from Noa: Lovely readers, this little note will be a bit different. You know I always wish you the best, that I love you, but above all, that God loves you, and I say that with complete sincerity. My life went from being in darkness to a completely different reality the moment I accepted Jesus Christ as my Lord and Savior, and for years now I’ve been intentional about reminding you that God loves you, because honestly, it’s the best thing I could ever share with you.

You are so loved, dear ones, and I truly hope you get to know God as a father, with all the love he has for you. Have a beautiful weekend, love you so much!! (ɔO‿=)ɔ ♥

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