Chapter 99 A Taste of You

• Meanwhile, Cynthia was certainly unaware of what was happening in the White Residence. At this moment, she was holding a skewer and laughing at James, having no regard for her image.
• “Haha, James, your obsession with cleanliness has completely changed my impression of you. Hahaha. You’re just having barbecue. It’s understandable to use cutleries, but did you have to use water to rinse it? If you rinse off the seasoning, what’s left to eat? Hahaha.”
• Now that the matter of Cynthia’s mother’s ashes had been settled, she could finally let go of the tension that had been in her heart for a long time. All the misery that she had been accumulating before her was released, and for a moment, she laughed a little too hard.