His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 644: She Made the Dish

Chapter 644: Chapter 644: She Made the Dish

Chapter 644

On the other side.

Shelby Hamilton’s nanny van was driving quickly toward Hidden Nooks.

She had learned from Edward Turner’s agent that he was dining there.

She had to talk to him about Miles White, and just as she hadn’t eaten yet, she decided to go and meet him.

Strangely, her phone calls weren’t getting through.

Shelby sat with a frown on her face, looking like she was going to blow her top at any moment.

Robin Sears knew she was at fault and didn’t dare to bother her, and her assistant didn’t dare to either.

Since posting her explanation, more than half a day had passed, and yet Miles White hadn’t responded to Shelby’s Instagram post.

During this time, other malicious gossipers had plenty of time to speculate.

Many people came to belittle her falsehood and unrequited love on her Instagram post, and their words were piercing—

"Hahaha, can you be any more fake? Busy filming and didn’t see it? Who are you fooling? You’ve been holding back for so long, and you just came up with this plan, this PR team is bad, fire them already!"

"Are you sure you’re friends with Miles White? If you really were, why would Edward Turner have to commission a custom perfume for you? And why didn’t Edward Turner’s side clarify this before? Maybe you’re dreaming?"

"Been waiting for three hours, and Miles White still hasn’t responded? He’s ignoring you, sis!"

"I give up. Can’t you just apologize to the fans properly? Why do you need to find excuses? What good does it do to clarify now? If things hadn’t gotten this far, I bet you wouldn’t say a single word."

There were many comments like this.

However, her fans immediately fired back, and many of them criticized Miles White for being petty.

When Shelby found out about this, she almost wanted to delete her Instagram post.

Robin Sears had published the post without her permission, and that had crossed her line.

Thinking about it now, she was still feeling furious.

But it had already happened, and she was helpless, so she had to go to Edward Turner and discuss their options.

Soon, they arrived at Hidden Nooks.

At the same time, inside the private room.

After eating his first bite, Edward Turner couldn’t help but eat a second, third, and fourth bite. When he sampled every dish on the table, he fell into a long silence.

Chloe Collins didn’t disturb him right away. After a few minutes, she said slowly: "These dishes are called the flavor of gold here, they are offered irregularly because the chef behind them only comes here occasionally."

Edward Turner stared and said, "The taste of these dishes is very similar to what Wandy used to make."

He looked at Chloe and asked, "Can I see the chef?"

"Not yet. I still have some issues to clarify. If I go to her now, she may not cooperate. I invited you over tonight to confirm that she is the one, and it seems she must be."

Edward Turner understood her and thought for a moment, then said, "At least tell me her name so I know how she is doing. I promise I won’t rashly do anything. I also understand that if she doesn’t come to see me, she must have her own concerns, so I won’t easily go look for her."

Chloe handed him a photo: "This is her."

Edward Turner took it, glanced at it, and was surprised: "This... isn’t her. It’s not Wandy."

"That’s what I need to find out. The appearance is not right, but I’m sure she’s Wandy."

Chloe took a sip of water, and her eyes suddenly flicked up, glancing at the doorway outside.

"Shelby Hamilton is here to see you."

Edward Turner was taken aback: "Huh?"