My Sweet Second Marriage (Eudora and Amos)
Chapter 381

Eudora's lips twitched. However, at this point, there was no turning back.

Compared with Amos, she might still have a chance, so she could not retreat.

Madam Westin saw the determination in her eyes and immediately had a good impression on her.

"The two of you, go back to your work. If you have the leisure to mind others' business, why didn't you serve the dish instead? Go and mind your own business!"

The two maids pouted and left.

After they left, Madam Westin said,

"Don't worry, although our master has a bad temper, he will not kill people casually! In a society ruled by law, there are sentences for killing people!"

Eudora nodded. "Thank you."

At the same time, in Tyler's room.

Ever since Tyler lost his temper yesterday, no one dared to come in to clean up his room. There was a mess on the ground, all of which were thrown around by Tyler.

At this moment, he was sitting in the middle of the mess and not moving a muscle.

Mr. Hale carried the dish inside nervously and placed it on the table. He took a deep breath. "Old Master, your favorite meat pie."

Tyler snorted, "Don't lie to me! Nothing I like is left in this world. Take it out. Take them all out!"

Mr. Hale was about to say something, but Tyler suddenly picked up his gun.

Mr. Hale was so scared his legs started shaking. He picked up the dish and ran away.

As he walked past the room, Tyler's nose caught a familiar smell from the dish. His eyes lit up and he said hurriedly,

"Put that down!"

Mr. Hale was stunned. He thought that Tyler was going to kill him. Unexpectedly, Tyler came over the next instant and took the dish from him.

Tyler looked at the dish. It was not as delicate as those that were cooked by the chefs. It was just a simple home-cooked dish with no special plating. However, he felt a sense of warmth for some reason.

Tyler picked up his cutlery and ate it. After a few moments, his eyes turned red.

He had searched for this taste for more than ten years. Even though he had found a similar substitute, he had never tasted one that had the exact flavor and texture. He did not expect to get to taste this dish again after ten years.

Tyler finished his food ravenously. Then, he ordered, "Who made this? Bring the chef here." Mr. Hale walked out quickly as though he had been granted amnesty. Eudora and Madam Westin were chatting in the kitchen. Mr. Hale rushed in with a grim face as though he had encountered a big event.

Madam Westin stood up, "What's wrong? How was it with the Old Master?"

Mr. Hale was so anxious that he could not say anything with his mouth agape.

"The Old Master..."

Madam Westin hurriedly gave him a cup of water, "Have some water!"

Mr. Hale gulped down the cup of water in one shot. "The Old Master tasted the dish, and he wants to meet the one cooked it."

Eudora's heart sank. She quickly stood up. "Alright, I'm going..."

Madam Westin grabbed her, "Watch out for Old Master's mood, if he is in a bad temper, do not provoke him."

Eudora nodded gratefully, "Noted!"

She then followed Mr. Hale to the main room. She sighed deeply before walking in.

Tyler's temper was better after the meal. At the moment, he was on the sofa, watching the servants cleaning his room.

He stood up the moment he heard footsteps coming from the door. When he saw Eudora, he was stunned and his good mood disappeared in an instant. "Why are you here?"

Eudora said hurriedly, "Mr. Holt, I don't mean to offend you. I just want to save my husband!"

Tyler's face darkened, "I've told you that I'm just giving them what they deserve. How dare they mess with me? You'd better stop wasting your time!"

"Mr. Holt! That dish seems to mean a lot to you. Is it because of someone important to you? If you have that someone important in your heart, you should understand what I'm going to say next then. How could we force someone's feelings? Christopher and Miss Holt really love each other. Why do you have to break them up?"

"Shut up!" Tyler was so angry that he gritted his teeth. He suddenly took out the gun on the table and pointed towards Eudora's head.

"How dare you say that to me? Do you want to die?"

Eudora looked at the black muzzle pointing at her. It was impossible to be not afraid. However, when she thought of her purpose here, she raised her head firmly.

"I had already put my life at stake the moment I stepped into this mansion. I will still say it even if you refused to listen. To you, he might be a nobody, but he is my family. I couldn't possibly leave him! If you really want to, you could just kill me. But we have a child at home, waiting for us. I hope that you could let my husband go!"

After that, Eudora closed her eyes. Tyler swayed his arms, about to pull the trigger.

Mr. Hale said hurriedly, "Old Master, please don't be impulsive! Her dish is very delicious. If you kill her, you would not be able to have this delicious dish!"

"Get out!" Tyler gritted his teeth, "Get out. Don't let me see her again. Throw her out!"

Mr. Hale breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly ushered Eudora out, "Let's go!"

Eudora was not willing to leave. Mr. Hale said in a low voice, "Listen to me. The Old Master is angry right now. Don't mess with him."

She then followed Mr. Hale out reluctantly.

Mr. Hale wiped his sweat once they got outside, "I did not expect that you are here to save your family. That was close! Fortunately, the dish you cooked is very good. I'll send you off now. You should leave quickly!"

Eudora shook her head, "I won't leave!" It was not easy for her to sneak in. She did not want to leave just like this.

Mr. Hale was speechless, "This is suicide! There's no point for you to stay here. I've never seen the Old Master get so angry. You'd better leave quickly!"

"I won't leave. I could stay here to cook for your Old Master. You've seen it for yourself. He likes my dishes. I could cook a lot of Rosaville City dishes, and I could cook for him every day. Don't worry. I won't be so rash in the future. I will influence him bit by bit. Is that okay?"

Mr. Hale was speechless, "I've never seen anyone like you. Alright, go look for Madam Westin!"

After knowing what had happened, Madam Westin arranged for her to live in the place that she was locked up in before. Eudora got up and went to the kitchen the next morning. After some simple cleaning, Eudora began to make breakfast. Rosaville City was well-known for its delicious food, and there were many types of breakfast in Rosaville City.