Chapter 210 The Bet
Brittany was struck by an idea at Daniel's words. "How about we make a bet? If the scrambled eggs you cook are so good that I eat five plates, then I lose. But if I don’t eat five plates, you lose."
Daniel knew Brittany was trying to set him up, but he didn’t mind and asked with a grin, "Since it’s a bet, there should be stakes, right?"
Hooked, Brittany quickly laid out her terms. "Whoever loses has to agree to do one thing the winner says, no matter what it is."
"Okay!" Daniel agreed readily.
As they prepared to wager, Amelia quickly intervened. "If you two want to bet, take it home! Daniel, come into the kitchen and teach me how to cook this lobster."
Without further ado, Amelia dragged Daniel into the kitchen.
Upon entering, Daniel was amazed. This was no ordinary roadside establishment’s kitchen—it was pristine, far cleaner than many home kitchens.
Brittany followed them in, arms crossed, glaring at Daniel derisively. "Country boy, go on, show us what you've got! I want to s
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