Chapter 4240
Married At First Sight Chapter 4240
Chapter 4240
“Thank you,” Remy said, accepting the fruit. He already felt warm inside even before taking a bite.
They entered the house together. The dining table was beautifully set with four dishes and a soup—all of Elisa’s favorites.
Being cared for in this way felt wonderful.
Although she had snacked before dinner and wasn’t very hungry, she still ate a lot. She simply couldn’t resist Remy’s cooking.
“Remy, your cooking just keeps improving. You’re almost catching up to the sixth son of the York family.”
Tatum York was famously known as the “God Chef” for his exceptional culinary skills.
Remy was aware of Tatum’s reputation, although they weren’t particularly close. Tatum had been away from Wiltspoon for months, and Remy had to pause for a moment to even remember what he looked like.
“As long as you enjoy it, that’s all that matters,” Remy replied.
His secret cooking practice was finally paying off.
Compared to Zachary, Remy felt confident he had the upper hand in at least one area—cooking.
At last, he had found something where he could surpass Zachary. Of course, he kept that thought to himself.
Elisa had no idea that he still measured himself against Zachary. Although Zachary had never loved her, Remy still regarded him as a former romantic rival. Deep down, Remy wanted to match Zachary—or even outshine him.
Naturally, these subconscious thoughts didn’t affect his friendship with Zachary.
“I haven’t seen the sixth young master of the York family in quite some time,” Remy remarked.
Elisa nodded. “Serenity told me he went to Annenburg in Province X to work as a private chef for the eldest daughter of a wealthy family.”
Remy raised an eyebrow. “He gave up his business to cook for someone else? He owns
“Why would he leave behind so many restaurants and hotels?”
“He’s passionate about cooking. I think he just wants to learn more,” Elisa replied, putting down her utensils. “I can’t eat another bite. If I do, I’ll need to roll out of here.”
She continued, “Have I ever told you about Grandma York’s matchmaking tradition? She selects potential wives for her grandsons, provides a photo and basic details—name, age, education, and job—and then instructs them to court the woman for a year.”
Remy nodded. “Yeah, you’ve mentioned it a few times. Honestly, I think Grandma York is much smarter than my grandmother. My grandmother is straightforward but doesn’t stress about marriage like Grandma York does.”
Old Mrs. Johnson had always been easygoing. She believed marriage was a matter of destiny and that people should just go with the flow.
She often said, “If it’s meant to be, it will happen. If not, don’t force it.”
But Grandma York took a different approach. She actively arranged matches for her grandsons to ensure they settled down. Perhaps it was because they all listened to her so well—or maybe she was just bored and wanted something to do. Regardless, she had successfully married them all off, creating a win-win situation.
That was Grandma York’s method, and no one dared to interfere.
Her grandsons respected her and followed her guidance in finding their wives. In the end, they achieved their happily-ever-afters, and she enjoyed her role as matchmaker. Everyone benefited.