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You're Actually Regan Morris

For an entire afternoon, Luke asked Betty to work together with him and make the dishes. He was responsible for reading out the cooking steps, the proportions of seasoning, and the cooking time. Although he had only seen how Alonso cooked empanadas, some vegetables, and soups once, the processes seemed to have been engraved in his mind, and he could clearly remember every step. Looking at these finished dishes, Luke tasted them one by one. Except that he had to read and figure out the recipe for the seafood arrabbiata by himself, the rest of the dishes were the same as those Alonso had cooked previously. Even so, Luke still didn't have full confidence in himself. After all, everyone had a different tastebud and would able to tell a subtle difference. Moreover, what if this trick failed? Dinnertime. Sitting in front of the table, Hazel looked at the array of dishes. Caramel apples, roasted chestnuts, empanadas, and soup... Of course, there were also dishes that Zac had mentioned before,

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