Chapter 1567
After a long while, he placed his hand on Maxwell's head. "Alright, I'll have her eat with us in the future."
"Thank you, Dad!"
Maxwell was overjoyed!
After breakfast, Maxwell quickly followed her to find Nia.
Nia had already returned to her room from the awkward breakfast. At this time, she was lying alone in the room, holding her legs and sitting on the bed with her face buried between her knees.
"Nia! Nia!" Maxwell ran in and came to Nia happily. "I just asked Dad. Nia, you can eat with us in the future!"
Nia raised her head and said, "Thank you. Young Master is so gentle. Thank you for inviting me to have dinner with you. However, I'm just a nurse. I don't deserve to have dinner with you and Mr. Ali."
"Nia, why do you say that?" Maxwell was stunned for a moment, and then her little face became a little disappointed. "Sure enough, do you still dislike my father? Do you dislike him for having me as his son?"
"No, I don't deserve it." Nia smiled helplessly. "Because Mr. Ali is so good, handsome and rich, and a good father. Young Master is gentle and considerate. I really can't think of what kind of person I can be with you."
"What if Father doesn't dislike Nia?" Maxwell continued.
"Actually, when I woke up in the morning, I asked," Maxwell said, "Daddy said that he didn't dislike Nia's family for having no money, nor did he think that Nia had no family background. He said that it's just that you're not familiar with Nia. I think as long as you're familiar with her, Daddy will definitely like you!"
Hearing Maxwell's words, Nia was stunned. "Mr. Ali... really said that?"
"I'm lying to a puppy," Maxwell swore.
"Doesn't Mr. Ali hate me?"
"I won't!"
"But he..."
"Dad is more venomous than him!" Maxwell continued to describe her father. "But he definitely doesn't hate you. If he doesn't like you, how could he take Nia out with him?"
Nia thought that it was reasonable. If he hated her, why did he take her out with him?
"Nia, you have to take the initiative!" Maxwell said, "Father is actually more honorable than him, but if he likes you, he will definitely treat you very well."
Nia swallowed hard. "Is... is that so?"
She, she took the initiative?
"Will it seem that I am not reserved at all?"
"For example, make food for father!" Maxwell suggested. She clenched her fists to cheer Nia up.
Nia was moved!
He remembered that he had said last night that he would ask her to help him make another cake? Did he really want to eat the cake she made?
Then... she would die without hesitation!
On the morning of the same day, Bucky of the Ali Enterprises sent someone to teach her. When Maxwell went to attend the tutor class, Nia really went to the kitchen again.
Because there was no owner to live in the People's Palace, there was only one chef. He only left a cook in case Zayn would come. Usually, it was the chef who washed the vegetables, stepped on the pot, and helped.
When the chef was about to show off his skills when he saw Zayn coming over, he was shocked to see Nia coming in.
"Nia? You want to use the kitchen? Please don't joke around." The cook was very worried. "Are you trying to steal my rice bowl? If First Prince finds out, he'll ask you to cook instead of firing me?"
He thought that he had applied to be the chef of Zayn to work for the Ali Enterprises, but he didn't expect that he would be sent to this "Master's Hall". He thought that it would be a waste of his cooking talent.
This time, it wasn't easy for Mr. Ali to come. He could prove his cooking skills. How could he know that this Nia was going to make trouble again? He didn't agree!
Nia was also shocked by the chef who was holding the ladle. She quickly waved her hand and said, "No, no, no, I didn't steal your rice bowl. I just want to make a cake... I don't cook. It's true."
"Really?" The chef looked at her suspiciously.
"It's true," Nia said, "I usually take care of Young Master. I feel bored now. You can lend me something like a barbecue stove, flour, and eggs. You can prepare them for me at noon."
The chef saw that she would not take away his work, so he hesitated and pointed in the direction of the kitchen. "Then you can go. The furnace is there..."
Nia borrowed a tool and material from the chef to make the cake, but when she finished her hair, she thought of something and slowed down again.
[Nia, if you break the agreement to approach Zayn and let him know that you have lost blood and saved him, then you will get Zayn and you will not be recognized by our Ali Family.] Old Madam said, [And if he gets you, he will lose our family.]
The words of the old lady from Celestial Empire echoed in her ears.
Nia frowned, feeling worried.
The Ali Enterprises meant that they were afraid that Zayn would be with her because he was grateful to her? Didn't they really like her?
If that was the case, the Ali Enterprises's concerns were reasonable. They must love each other when they were together. If it was because of gratitude, not because of love, what was the point of being together?
Or, did Zayn accept her because of his gratitude? Was that what she wanted?
Thinking of this, Nia also hesitated. She didn't know if she should tell Zayn about this...
Two hours later, the cake was ready and smelled delicious!
"Nia, your cooking skills aren't bad!" The chef looked at the cake that she made with both color and aroma. "Trust me, you'll definitely become a good wife in the future."
"Really?" Nia held her hot face. "Did I really do it well?"
In the end, not only the chef, even Maxwell was full of praise for the cake she made!
Maxwell was so moved that tears welled up in her eyes as she ate the cake. "Nia, you'll definitely become a good mother!"
"Ah? No, no, no..." Nia quickly said, "Young Master, don't cry. This is just a cake. Many people can make it. It's very simple to make."
Maxwell wiped her tears with her sleeves. "I don't know about others. In short, Nia's cake is the best I've ever eaten. Even the chefs of the Ali Enterprises can't cook so well."
"I really just made it casually," Nia said with a smile. "But thank you, Young Master, for your kindness."
Maxwell nodded heavily and said, "Well, I must let dad marry you, so that I can eat Nia's cake for the rest of my life!"
Huh?
Nia was dumbfounded. Wasn't that an exaggeration?
Then could she change her business into a cake?
Maxwell pointed upstairs and said, "Nia, go ahead and give my father some food. My father will definitely like it, and he will definitely be happy. He thinks that he will be very lucky to marry Nia!"
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