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The Quadruplets Are Mine? novel Chapter 135

The Quadruplets Are Mine? Chapter 135

An hour later, a hot meal arrived at the door.

Ten men set up plates and cutlery around the huge dining table.

Everyone felt accomplished looking at the amazing spread.

Abel sighed.

Following that, Luca also sighed.

He knew what Abel was thinking. The food might look and taste good, but it lacked soul.

What was the soul it lacked?

It lacked the taste of home.

After taking two bites, Abel told Luca, “Go to the market with me

tomorrow.”

“What do you need?” Luca hastily put his cutlery down. “I’ll get someone to buy it for you.”

“I want to go myself,” Abel said. “I’ll buy some food ingredients like vegetables, meat, and eggs. I want to make this place feel like home.”

Luca and the bodyguards were speechless.

A while later, Luca took a deep breath and said, “It’s not going to be easy, Mr. Ryker. In fact, it’ll be harder than managing the Ryker Group.”

Abel put his cutlery down and sighed. “In my five years of training, I’ve gone through hell and

back, but I never learned how to

cook. I think that’s a vitally important skill.”

Luca and the bodyguards thought about it and realized it made a lot of sense.

Everyone had to eat, no matter how skilled of a fighter they were, and nothing was more satisfying than a proper meal.

What could be more proper than a home-cooked meal?

Food that was lacking a “soul” would not be as nourishing.

Abel cleared his throat. “I’ve

decided. From tomorrow on, I’ll

learn how to cook.”

Luca and the bodyguards sat up in attention.

Abel said to Luca, “Get a cook from Nimbus Hotel. I want them

to teach me how to cook.”

“Yes, Mr. Ryker.”

Abel waved his hand. “Let’s eat!”

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