Chapter 139 The True Demon Always Tempts One to Fall

"Not right, still not right, where exactly did it go wrong?" Bennita stood in the kitchen, taking small bites of today's lunch. Generally speaking, lunches in Victoria were often made by reheating leftovers from dinner the night before or simply putting together sandwiches or burgers that were prepped for breakfast in the morning.

But these days, Bennita would prepare a particularly lavish lunch every noon, not to treat herself while her husband was rewarded at work, but to recreate that taste from her memory.

"The tenderness is about right, but it doesn't have that increasingly fragrant flavor the more you chew it, and this potato salad, the texture is far too off! The other party made it in front of me, so why is there such a big gap?"