An Allergy

Being thoughtful, Luke shook his head and smiled to appease Hazel. "Mommy, when we go home, you can still cook for Zac and me. We still have a lot of chances to eat your food. This is just a temporary thing. I'm not in a hurry." It was only then that Hazel was relieved. Meanwhile. As Wilson didn't care much about the etiquette, he also sat down and began to eat. Anyway, there was still plenty of food on the table. By the way, he didn't expect that the dishes were made by the boss himself. So, no matter what, he had to have a taste. As soon as he put it into his mouth, there was amazement in his eyes. "Boss, your cooking is so great. How can I not know that you can cook? They're fantastic! Really... I think we can fire all the chefs in our house, and, boss, you can take over the kitchen." Alonso took a cold look at Wilson, who was eating happily, and mocked him. "Are you paying me?" Without a doubt, Wilson shook his head quickly. How could he afford his boss's salary? Besides, his bonus