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Chapter 332 Cookbook- Part 2

Chapter 332 Cookbook- Part 2

Raddish, cabbage, turnips were the other books which were present along with the onion and mushroom which he had found. It made Damien curious as to why a pureblooded vampire who didn't eat vegetables as his servant said would have these books with him. Nobody ever collected things that were irrelevant to them. It was always relevant.

"I would take these with me," Damien sated carrying the books in one hand.

The servant looked at him quizzically, "Are you interested in cultivating the vegetables, Sire?"

"No, these will go to the council. We need to make sure it wasn't what he ate but that someone really was in here. I don't think the person would go too far away if the person really exists," No. The person would be long gone, far away from where evidence never came into the picture, "You said he ate meat. What is it from the very beginning?" he inquired, raising his brow at the servant who had his hands folded in front of him.

"It has been like that since I started serving Master Creed, Sire," the servant replied to his question.

"And how long has it been since you started to work here?"

"As long as I can remember. My parents had been working here and then it was me," the servant didn't know why but Damien's question made him sweat. Was the man doubting that he was the one who killed his master? "I didn't kill master Creed," the servant blurted like an idiot.

"Says every murderer. We should collect some of your samples so that we can run the test if the culprit is right here in the mansion," Damien said in such a straight face that had the servant look at him in shock. He then chuckled.

It seemed like Creed had been corrupted for a long time. But having only meat, he couldn't help but ask, "How was it cooked? The meat."

"He liked it raw," Damien wondered if it was the corruption or the nature of the man. Raw was good but too much of rawness wasn't entirely digestible when it came to the pureblooded vampires.

In Quinn's mansion, Penny had been up and waiting for Damien. She had been so used to having him around at this hour that she couldn't help herself but