How I Accidentally Married a Billionaire-Chapter 679 - 678

While Oliver Horton was lost in thought, Keira Olsen spoke up: "I’m sorry, but tonight’s meal was prepared according to the number of guests, and my grandmother practices separate dining. Surely you wouldn’t expect to just watch us eat, right?"

Upon hearing this, those with thin skins would have probably left already.

However, Marisa Walsh and Selena Horton just laughed.

Marisa Walsh said, "It’s okay, serving grandma during the meal is also my honor."

Keira Olsen curled her lips: "I’m just worried that while we eat, you’ll be watching and it’ll be uncomfortable for you."

Upon hearing this, a flash crossed Marisa Walsh’s eyes.

She had just modestly mentioned her humble background, was Miss Olsen really under the impression that she was unsophisticated? As Oliver Horton’s mistress, how could she not have seen finer things?

It’s just watching them eat a meal, isn’t it?

She is not even very hungry now, how could it be unbearable!

Marisa Walsh smiled: "Not at all."

"Really?" Keira Olsen laughed: "The food here is very tasty, I just didn’t want to tempt you too much."

Selena Horton sneered: "Auntie K is underestimating us too much!"

"Since that’s the case, I’ll go prepare the food now."

Keira Olsen left this meaningful statement and headed straight into the kitchen.

Lewis Horton raised his eyebrows upon seeing this.

Tch, it seems we are fortunate today!

Old Mrs. Horton’s eyes also lit up immediately; when she first met Keira Olsen years ago, she had stayed at Keira Olsen’s house for a while. She knew too well the culinary skills of her granddaughter-in-law!

Just wondering what she had prepared this time?

Both of them looked towards the kitchen with great anticipation, such demeanor made Oliver Horton and Marisa Walsh exchange a glance.

Oliver Horton walked over to Marisa Walsh, and warned in a low voice: "Later, reign in your naivety, do not embarrass me! Got it?"

In a low voice, Marisa Walsh replied: "Oliver, don’t worry, with all the delights you’ve introduced me to, how could a mere girl’s cooking tempt us! It’s not like it’s royal cuisine!"

Selena Horton also laughed: "Can’t figure out what she’s up to, but we stayed here today, we’ll continue tomorrow! Dad, don’t worry, with mom and me here, cultivating a good relationship with grandma, we’ll definitely assist you well!"

Oliver Horton spoke with a smile: "Good daughter! You are so much better than that ungrateful creature! He does nothing but infuriate me every day!"

Selena Horton lowered her eyes: "Dad, don’t be annoyed, my brother is just misguided..."

The three of them chatted, completely unaware of what they were about to face.

At this moment, in the kitchen, just as Keira Olsen stepped in, Fiona immediately picked up an apron next to her and handed it to her: "Madam, the ingredients you mentioned before leaving were already prepared."

"Good."

Keira Olsen tied the apron and moved to the cutting board.

She first opened a stew pot next to her.

It was chicken that she had stewed before leaving; the moment the lid was opened, a strong fragrance wafted out.

Keira Olsen’s lips curled up, she looked at Fiona: "Fiona, prepare four plates, today we serve some hearty dishes!"

Fiona immediately prepared four plates with a cheerful smile.

When Keira Olsen mentioned separate dining earlier, she knew, the madam intentionally planned to only let them watch, not eat!

Madam’s culinary skills were unmatched, the food so delicious it almost made you swallow your tongue...

At that moment, those people could only smell but not eat...

Ha, thinking about it, it was truly torturous!

As Fiona thought this, Keira Olsen skillfully prepared the pre-arranged dishes, then began to heat the oil in the wok and started to cook.

Fiona watched her.

All her movements were smooth and watching her cook was enjoyable... this made Fiona recall a cartoon scene from her childhood: Chūka Ichiban! It wasn’t an exaggeration; each time she ate the food madam made, Fiona felt like there was an explosion of flavor akin to what was depicted in Chūka Ichiban!

It seemed like it wasn’t just food, but an art form!

The side dishes at home were prepared by Fiona before Keira Olsen left, and now only stir-frying was left, so she quickly whipped up four dishes and a soup.

There were plates at home, she evenly divided them into four parts, giving one portion to Fiona, and winked at Fiona pointing at the other three portions: "Fiona, let someone serve these meals upstairs!"

"Alright!"

Keira Olsen took off her apron and walked out of the kitchen into the dining room.

Seeing Keira Olsen, Old Mrs. Horton’s eyes brightened: "Is the meal ready?"

"All set."

Keira Olsen smiled.

Old Mrs. Horton then directly looked at Oliver Horton and the others, and bluntly said: "You can still leave now, later it might not be so easy to leave!"

This remark made the three of them feel somewhat baffled.

Oliver Horton even curled his lip.

Marisa Walsh moved closer to Old Mrs. Horton: "Grandma, serving you a meal is my duty."

Then, Fiona, along with a few servants, came with three servings of the meal.

After placing the meals in front of Keira Olsen, Lewis Horton, and Old Mrs. Horton, she announced, "The meal is ready, please enjoy."

Oliver Horton scoffed, thinking they were making a mystery out of nothing.

What delicacy could possibly tempt him, an adult?

The next moment, the lids covering the meals were opened, and immediately, a strong, commanding scent assailed the noses of the three!