
Egbert actually watched one of the cooking tutorial videos on Y*uT*be from noon to afternoon and learned it very well. Not until there, he struggled with kitchen tools until the day denouncing twilight. Just for the sake of trying your best, serve a meal that can be eaten as Annette said.
The servants who passed by around the kitchen, unintentionally looking at the panorama, quietly admired the earnestness of their master. If they could, they were eager to come to help, but they were helpless with Egbert's unfriendly aura that was hard to approach.
Aldrich's been back from school since noon to be picked up by George. He was still lying in bed after drinking his mother's blood.
Right at night, Egbert managed to make a steak dish that was equipped with several slices of potatoes and corn. Above it in a flush of oriental sauce and a little cut of tomatoes and peppers on the sow as a garnish.
"I've cooked something that you can actually eat" Egbert placed the plate on which the lid was placed right in front of Annette, "This time it will surely satisfy you my wife.." Egbert put on a cold smile with his sharply narrowed eyes implying— 'So, you should spend it!'
Annette simply smiled in response, "Then it opens up so quickly, I can't wait to see what you're cooking this time"
Egbert pulled out the plate cover and steak dish with the perfect level of maturity to welcome Annette's retina. In view of the appearance of the dish presented in front of him, it looked very delicious and tempting. He immediately picked up the knife and fork, feeling unable to immediately taste whether it would taste as good as it looked.
A lump of meat had already escaped into the mouth. Annette chewed it slowly and felt the spices break with a fairly soft meat texture. It was not bad at all, the delicacy felt so quickly dominating his tongue. Making his hand move quickly cut off and bribed his piece again into the mouth.
Egbert smiled with satisfaction at Annette's reaction this time, "Is it good?"
"En" Annette nodded with her small mouth busy chewing, "It feels absolutely perfect, you are truly talented to be a chef" Annette praised Egbert sincerely.
He wouldn't have expected the result to be that late. Given that the man does not have any cooking skills and has just learned it, but can present it with an almost perfect approach. That is very much appreciated.
Annette ate it very greedily, while Egbert immediately left the dining table. Now he can calmly continue his work that has been delayed half a day for the sake of fulfilling his wife's request.
At exactly eight o'clock in the night, the bell rang loudly breaking the quiet of the castle. Mary knitted her pair of brows, wondering who had come? How come it's been night, could it be Dr Robbin?
Mary went to open the door and saw a woman in a long black dress standing in front. Her shoulder-length black hair in her let her adorably wiggle. Makes her facial features graceful and dazzling.
"Night!" The woman nodded politely towards him in a dignified manner. The more you look further, the more,
Mary replies with the same nod and asks, "Sorry, are you this?"
He could not just accept guests in the castle. Because Egbert is very sensitive to foreigners who just step on his castle.
"I'm Emma. Someone sent me an address to this place. Said I'd stay here in a few days"
Mary blinked her eyes a few times and tried to remember something. It feels like the master never told you about someone who would come to stay the night. Could it...
"Are you sure you've come at the right address?"
Mary received the paper and saw that it was the address corresponding to the existence of this castle. At first glance he glanced at the graceful woman in front of him. Her striking white skin, confirmed her green veins. His fleeting black eyes flashed red, making Mary gasp for facts...
'Oh, it turns out that this woman in front of me is a vampire'
'Don't he come as his guest, Lord Egbert?'
Soon Mary opened the door and let the woman in, "You can leave your suitcase here. I'll have the waiter come to get it"
"Then I'm sorry to bother you"
"Not at all miss" Mary smiled politely and clapped her hands. Sending signals to the waiters to come. He told one of them to go get a suitcase and the other to prepare a room.
Emma walked forward with eyes sweeping around. He had not expected Duke Rajeev to have such a luxurious castle in the land of men. He continued to take steps to look around and pay attention to every detail. From paintings hanging on walls, to priceless rows of ceramics.
Annette had finished eating and returned to the front room. But in the middle of the road, he accidentally runs into one of the women he seems to have seen somewhere.
Emma who saw Annette's appearance immediately remembered that it was the female servant who had kicked her out of Egbert's study. His forehead immediately wrinkled unhappily, "why are you here?"
Annette linked her pair of eyebrows with the woman's question, "I should ask, who are you so that you can be here?— ah for a moment..."
Suddenly Annette remembered something.
"Aren't you the woman Egbert kicked out of her study that day?"
Emma gave a depressed smile on her lips, "En" She nodded calmly, "And you were the waitress at the bar that day, weren't you?" Emma folded her hands in front of her chest forward, "So, you also work as a waitress in this place?"
Annette hated the woman's body gesture which showed a clear trace of arrogance. He could not bear to not grin bored with the question he had just asked.
"No"
Emma noticed the home dress Annette was wearing. The dress was indeed too luxurious to be the size of a servant, "Then if not a servant, why would you be here?"
Could it be that it was the beauty that Duke Rajeev maintained in this huge castle?
Annette didn't like the way the woman interrogated him. A slight tone of contempt, clearly implied from his voice. Addressing that, without hesitation Annette replied straightforwardly, "I am the mistress of this place. So why can't I be here?"
"What?"