A Cue for Love novel Chapter 381

Chapter 381 You Can Leave Now

Yara frowned and asked, “Samuel, are you all right?”

“Why are you here?” Samuel looked at her coldly as he had run out of patience.

“I sent Old Mr. Watsons here for treatment and heard from Ms. Jolene that you risked your life to suck out some snake venom from Natalie.” Yara bit her lower lip. Even though she managed to keep her voice from shaking, she could not resist looking at him sadly. “Samuel, I was worried about you… That’s why I rushed here…”

Samuel said, “I’m fine.”

“That’s great!” Yara said with a charming smile, “Are you hungry? Do you want to eat anything? I’ll make it for you!”

However, Samuel answered indifferently, “You can leave now. If Grandpa is worried about my condition, you can tell him what I said just now.”

Yara’s smile froze, and her gaze darkened. “Samuel, I know you dislike me, but do you have to hurt me like this?”

Samuel sneered. “Stop wishing for something you can never have, and you won’t get hurt. Grandpa now treats you as a granddaughter, so you should act your role well before him. You’re already at a position which most people can’t hope to attain…”

“Have I not done enough these past five years?” Yara was on the verge of tears.

“I never wanted you to do anything for me.” Samuel paused before continuing, “Still, your effort is not for nothing. Grandpa took notice of them and will reward you well.”

He had no feelings for Yara.

However, he did not chase her out because none of the younger generations in the Bowers family was able to spend time with Old Mr. Bowers. Furthermore, Old Mr. Bowers only liked Yara.

After that, Samuel ignored Yara and walked away.

Right then, hatred grew in Yara’s eyes.

She got on Old Mr. Bowers’ good side for the sake of getting Samuel.

No young woman in the world would be willing to get rid of her youthful interest and spend her days sipping tea and taking walks!

Then, he heated some butter in a pot and added the mushrooms to brown them. The hot butter brought out the fragrance of the mushrooms.

Soon, the fragrance of mushroom soup wafted out of the kitchen.

The chef and sous-chef exchanged glances. They didn’t expect someone who seemed like a tyrant to be such a good cook.

The delicious aroma of the mushroom soup also attracted Franklin to the kitchen.

“Daddy, did you cook this mushroom soup? Did you also make prawn ravioli?” Franklin stood on the tip of his toes and looked at the plate of delicious prawn ravioli. He could not help but gulp and say, “Wow! You’re amazing! Can I have a taste?”

Franklin thought his father would let him taste them since he was his son.

However, things did not turn out as he expected.

Samuel responded without hesitation, “No.”