Chapter 346

Xander carefully observed Abigail's expression. "It seems like you don't really like it?"

If the top Paridale chef who personally prepared the foie gras heard that the evaluation he received was just "not bad," he would probably be so upset that he could not sleep all night.

"I like it," said Abigail. She looked at the plate of foie gras on the table. Its presentation was more appealing than the actual food. She asked, "Mr. Zane, can my camera eat first?"

Xander did not enjoy browsing the internet and was without the habit of taking photos during meals. So he naturally did not understand what Abigail meant. "What did you mean?"

Abigail smiled awkwardly. "I mean, can I take photos before eating?"

Xander spoke gently, "You can do whatever you want. Let go and do it. You don't need my permission for everything."

"Mr. Zane, you're really kind to your subordinates!" Abigail immediately picked up her phone, found a good angle, and took two photos. She even remembered to apply some filt