NovelEnglishChapter 166 Tiffany walked into the dining room and was surprised to see Teresa.
"Teri?" Teresa, who was setting the table, paused when she saw Tiffany, and a hint of embarrassment flashed across her face.
"Tiffany, is this your sister?" "Is your sister a nutritionist?" The crowd started talking, and Teresa felt even more embarrassed. She quickly finished setting the table and left the dining room.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Teri." Tiffany followed her out.
As she left, the discussion among the crowd grew louder.
"I never expected Tiffany's sister to be a nutritionist." "Nutritionist? She's probably just a cook, right?" "These dishes look similar to those from farmhouse restaurant. Does Mr. Lewis like this kind of food?" Kelly had been listening silently nearby and only spoke up when she had the chance. "Stop gossiping. Tiffany comes from a humble background, and Teresa is pitiful. Mr. Lewis and I took them in because we felt sorry for them." "I see." "So, all of Mr. Lewis' previous care for Tiffany was because of Ms. Harrison?" "Ms. Harrison, you're too kind." Ivy sneered, "I knew Tiffany reeks of lowliness from the bone." "Teri..." Tiffany caught up to Teresa and grabbed her hand.
Teresa turned to look at her and asked in a low voice, "Why did you cout? You should stay there and eat with everyone else." Tiffany frowned. "Why are you here?" Teresa could only explain the reason for her being there as a nutritionist. "Tiff, I'm sorry. I didn't know you were here.
"I was supposed to go hafter making Mrs. Lewis Senior's dinner, but Ms. Harrison said there were guests at hand askedto Id go ve cook a few dishes. You should back quickly. I don't want to embarrass you," Teresa explained and tried to push Tiffany back.
"Teri!" Tiffany held her hand tightly. "You earn your living with your ability. What's there to be embarrassed about?" Teresa was taken aback. "But I... I can't compare to others." "Who said you can't? You're good at cooking. You can consider becoming an official nutritionist. You should go and get a certificate.
You're so capable. I believe you can do it." en Teresa was intrigued by Tiffany's words. "I only know how to cook shome-cooked dishes. I've seen the things nutritionists make. They're all high-class." "Who said you have to make high-class dishes to be a nutritionist? A nutritionist just needs to make nutritious food that's good for the body. I'm sure you can do it with your talent." Teresa was excited. "I'll study harder in my spare tand look up more information then." "Okay." Teresa then asked Tiffany, "Tiff, you're not mad at me, are you?"
"I am!" Tiffany pretended to look upset. "Of course, I'm mad l youm se found such a good job, but you didn't En.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmeven tell me!" Teresa was stunned for a moment, then smiled and hugged her.
Everyone had already started eating when Tiffany returned to the dining room.
Most of the dishes on the table were made by the nutritionist, with only a few made by Teresa.
Everyone tacitly avoided the dishes made by Teresa.
After sitting down, Tiffany specifically ate the dishes made by Teresa, m leaving everyone else puzzled.
"Here comes the soup..." Kelly walked in with a large bowl of wl of soup andm quickly approached Tiffany. "Excuse me, Tiffany." "Okay." Tiffany put down her cutleries and stood up but unexpectedly bumped into Kelly.
"Ouch!"
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