Chapter 200

Dad? That man looked like he was in his 20s! How could he have a daughter this old? Bernard turned to look at Hera lovingly. "Thank you, sweetie. Oh, there's even a heart on the meat! You really are thoughtful, sweetie." Hera just smiled. "It's good that you like it." Bernard picked up a lamb skewer and took a bite. He was so stunned that he couldn't speak. The meat was so salty that he thought he was chewing on salt instead. Wasn't the meat supposed to be delicious because of the mouth-watering smell filling the courtyard? Why did the texture seem so weird? "Is it delicious?" Hera asked while smiling sweetly. Bernard swallowed the meat, his expression still calm. "Yup." "In that case, you should have more." Hera pushed the plate in Bernard's direction. Then, she turned to look at Maya. "What about you, ma'am? Would you like some as well?" Hera's sickly, sweet smile sent chills down Maya's spine. Did that girl just call her "ma'am"? Did she look that old? When Maya turned