CHAPTER 532

"Mr. Moran, here are your dumplings. Have some while they're still warm!" The nurse then placed the bowl down on the table.

"Thanks." Ace nodded, feeling as if he was about to drool at any moment. Habits were indeed quite an odd tendency, as the man soon got used to eating them, despite only having them for four days.

Sensing a threat, Seraphina shot the nurse a dirty glare. She asked coldly, "Where did these dumplings come from? Isn't it Aeos cuisine? Can I have some too?"

"Uhm… No!" The nurse refused without any hesitation. After all, Joan had specially bought these dumplings for Ace. She couldn't possibly make another bowl.

"Why not? Could it be that you've been personally making these for my fiance? Aren't you being a little too considerate then?"

"No… I…" The nurse felt awkward and failed to explain herself.

Ace quickly came to the nurse's defense. "You're still recovering, and seafood is prohibited."