The Traces You Leave

In her field of vision, Samuel did appear to be chopping vegetables.

He was wearing a dark blue shirt and trousers, his sleeves rolled up to his shoulders,  busy cutting vegetables with a kitchen knife.

It could be seen that his attitude and actions of cutting vegetables were still amateurish, and the potatoes that were cut by him were of different sizes.

Erika thought that she seemed too tired today, so she saw an illusion at this point.

She hadn't seen Samuel cook for many years, but she was given a chance to witness it after so many years.

Erika continued to stare at Samuel. Her impression of this 40-year-old man gradually became more strange.

At this time, the butler walked lightly to Erika's side, peeked into the kitchen, then blocked his mouth with one hand and explained, "Madam, Master is cooking for you right now."

Erika suddenly recovered and asked in a low voice, "When did he start cooking? Who taught him?"