After having two nice bowls of soup, Hilda poured the rest of the chicken soup into two tall thermal container and kept them in her bag before heading out.

Nuella promptly followed after her and asked, "Madam, where are you going?"

"I am going to visit Mr. Anthony now."

Oh, she was going to visit Mr. Anthony because of what had happened! She wasn't actually cooking for another rival like I thought!

Still, Nuella's sense of danger did not fully subside. "What were you writing just now?"

Hilda batted her eyes and said meaningly, "That's a me problem!"

What kind of secret was it that couldn't see the light of...