chapter 57 A rare miracle drug

It wasn't long before Cabin finished preparing four dishes, serving them on the dining table, a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate.

Eleanor, accustomed to high-end hotels, could tell at a glance that these dishes were of a standard unachievable without culinary training.

By this time, Lacey had also risen, and seeing Cabin aproned and cooking, she couldn't help but feel intrigued.

"Do you cook?"

She asked in surprise.

Eleanor chuckled, "Not only can he cook, but...