49. Super healing?

Olivia giggled, not believing her ears. She didn't want to accept that a mighty presence like Darls would tie an apron and prepare breakfast for her, especially with the ugly injuries that he had.

"Haha! Stop joking around, Karin; it's just a wishful dream."

Olivia laughed, and just then, Darls walked out of the kitchen with a tray. A pink apron that had white bubbles designed on it was tied around his neck and waist.

She paused, her eyes widened, and her mouth hung open in shock.

“I think my imagination is running wild these days.”

She spoke and looked around.

"No, Madamé, Master indeed is preparing today's breakfast."

Karin reassured her, and she blinked.

Turning back to gaze at the man in front of her, Olivia gets speechless. She isn't imagining things, and Karin is right.

He indeed is Darls and had prepared breakfast.

“Good God, I didn't expect to see this, Mr. Collymore; I won't even in my wildest dreams think you can differentiate between kitchen materials.

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