Chapter 121

If I was not mistaken, Scott was the same person I saw in the news column in my previous life. Scott Harris, the heir to the royal chef lineage, was not just any chef who worked in the palace and served the king. The Harris family was the exclusive chef for the king and was granted the title of royal chef. The dishes made by the Harris family not only had exceptional taste and aroma but also possessed medicinal qualities. Legend had it that the king, even in his twilight years, maintained a youthful appearance thanks to the royal chef's skills. Even if this was just a legend, the prestige of this title alone would make any restaurant thrive nationwide with just a few collaborations. I was tempted and decided to share the idea of a partnership with Sullivan. Sullivan hesitated. "Xavier, are you feeling sorry for me?" I rolled my eyes. "What does sympathy have to do with this?" "Your father, as a descendant of the royal chef, could easily be supported by any restaurant just by