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Madam Winters’s Fight For Her Children

Chapter 430
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Chapter 430

“First, prepare the flour, then knead the dough.”

He followed the tutorial, poured flour into the container, and added water.

“If the dough is slightly moist, add some flour. If it seems too dry after that, add a little water.” However,

try as he might, he just could not make the dough take shape.

“Wow, Daddy, making handmade noodles seems to be fun. Can I do it with you?” Harold entered the

kitchen at some point in time. He simply grabbed a handful of flour and flung it into the air. The flour

landed on Duke’s body, and his black suit instantly became powdered up. Just as he was about to erupt

in anger, Melody ran into the kitchen.

The girl must have never played with flour before. She reached into the flour bag with both hands, and,

with a wave of her hand, the kitchen immediately became foggy. With a blossoming headache, Duke

asked, “Can you two go out of the kitchen first?” He was stuck on the first step of making the handmade

noodles. He did not have the patience to deal with these two children.

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“Daddy, do you not know how to make handmade noodles?” Harold caught on and laughed loudly at his

dad, “Daddy, if you don’t know how to make the noodles, you should have said so, because George will

undoubtedly be able to! Even if George is unable to make it, Alden will undoubtedly know! Both of them

are very intelligent. They will know how to make handmade noodles just by watching the tutorial video.”

Duke was speechless.

Those two boys were clever because they had inherited his IQ.

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Harold welcomed George and Alden into the kitchen. Once they stood by the kitchen top, there was

barely any place left to stand in the area.

Alden was very thoughtful and said, “Daddy, if you can’t make this, then I’m fine with not eating it. I’m

okay with

instant noodles too.”

“I want to eat handmade noodles!” Harold gulped. “It looks very delicious. Mel, do you want to eat it

too?”

Melody nodded, then grabbed a handful of flour and threw it at Harold’s head.

“Gah, Mel, another sneak attack?!”

Harold turned around and went after Melody, and the two of them chased after each other in the narrow

kitchen.

Bang!

Clang!

An oil bottle and a salt jar on the side of the kitchen top fell to the floor with a crash.

Harold’s whole body tensed up, and he took a step back in fear, but he obediently apologized to his

father, “Sorry, Daddy, I won’t do it again!”

Duke instantly sighed with relief. He said in a deep voice, “The oil and salt are now gone, so it’s

impossible to make handmade noodles. Let’s go. I’ll take you all outside to eat.”

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Harold was flabbergasted.

Why did he feel that his father was just waiting for him to screw things up?

But it was also true that with the oil and salt gone, they could not make noodles. Duke, the sole adult,

then brought the four children outside.

Adina drove toward Elitos Corporation.

Serene was waiting for her at the entrance. “Ms. Daugherty, good news. Our bid proposal has passed

the review.”

Adina nodded. “I know, but there’s one more hurdle to overcome.”

“I thought the results would only be revealed at tomorrow’s tender conference. I didn’t anticipate

receiving news that soon.” Serene was very shocked.” I’ve heard that Elitos Corporation’s senior

executives mixed the bids from our company and Miss Perry’s together, and they also removed our

names. The entire company then cast its votes. Our company’s bid received eighty percent of the votes

in favor, which means the unofficial chief chip designer is now you!”

Adina was not surprised by this result.

Although she had only spent one day preparing her bid proposal, she had been in this field for four to five

years. As a result, her knowledge of what she needed to know was deeply ingrained in her brain.

Her bid did not have any fatal errors, other than it being too concise.