Will the Aloof Billionaire Divorce Today?
Chapter 72: Hard to Find a True Friend

Chapter 72: Chapter 72: Hard to Find a True Friend

Scarlett Yates also felt a bit guilty about asking someone used to cooking medium rare, medium, and medium-well steaks to make something well-done for once, so she nodded and praised, "It’s so delicious. It’s the best thing I’ve ever eaten in my life. This wonderful taste, I’ll never forget it."

The chef’s eyes brightened even more, his face flushed with excitement and joy, "R-Really?"

Scarlett blinked, her eyes incredibly sincere, and nodded firmly, "Really, if I never get to eat such a delicious steak again, I’ll regret it for the rest of my life."

The chef suddenly grabbed her hand, tears glinting in his eyes as if he’d found a soulmate, gripping it tightly, joyfully exclaiming, "My soulmate, oh my soulmate, Miss Yates, don’t worry. As long as you want to eat something, you just need to say the word. No matter when, I’ll fulfill your request."

Seeing the chef’s content and joyful expression, Scarlett seemed to understand something.

It seemed that this top chef, who had been with the Saxon Family for years, had not received such high praise for a long time.

It’s no wonder, day after day, year after year, eating delicacies every day eventually loses its charm.

Suddenly someone from outside the Saxon Family came along and gave such high praise to something everyone else had long grown tired of, the chef was instantly moved to tears, seeing her as a soulmate.

Indeed, for someone who cooks, the most satisfying moment is none other than seeing their food completely devoured.

Thinking back to her first day at the Saxon Family, when Matthew Saxon had been so picky about a meal, it was likely such things would happen again.

To ensure she could eat her fill at the Saxon Family, it was very beneficial for her to establish a good relationship with the cooks.

After considering all this, even before she made a final decision, her body acted on its own.

Her other small hand gently placed on the chef’s trembling hand, her dark, bright eyes fixed on him, sincere and earnest, "Riches are easy to find, but a soulmate is rare. In the future, if you have any dishes you need help tasting or evaluating, make sure to find me. I’ll rush to the scene first and give you the most objective and genuine feedback."

Because of this one sentence, within just a month at the Saxon Family, Scarlett gained seven or eight pounds and was even suspected by her colleagues of being pregnant with Matthew Saxon’s child.

Even Roy Saxon called her to the study for a serious talk, suggesting that for the child’s sake, she and Matthew must marry.

Besides that, many interesting yet terrifying things happened.

Of course, those are events for another time...

After a heartfelt chat with the chef, Scarlett left feeling satisfied and happy.

Scarlett sighed, "The Saxon Family’s chefs are truly passionate."

"Ahem..." Maxwell Saxon’s expression was a bit odd, his lips twitching as if trying to suppress a laugh.

"Around this time, the young master should be waking up soon. I’ll go check." In truth, Scarlett was more worried about Madam Saxon waking up from her nap.

There were already some unfounded rumors between her and Maxwell Saxon.

If Madam Saxon saw them sitting together alone, chatting over coffee, she’d definitely rather wrongly accuse a thousand people than let her slip by.