Chapter 377

Claude stood nearby, his tone calm but authoritative. "Add half a teaspoon of salt and beat the eggs with a fork." Nancy sprinkled the salt, grabbed a fork, and started whisking. As she moved, her eyes flickered to the knives hanging on the wall. Why on earth was she even doing this? He'd come back just to mock her—to humiliate her and get his revenge. "Move faster." "Wouldn't it be quicker if you did it yourself?" Nancy's teeth clenched as she resisted the urge to snap. If this had been years ago, she wouldn't have hesitated to smash the eggs right on his arrogant head. But now? She was in the wrong, and deep down, she knew it. And besides… Her eyes wandered to Claude's broad, towering frame. It was wiser to pick her battles. The last thing she wanted was to argue with him before Wendy, especially when she wasn't sure she could win. "That medicine has some nasty side effects. I don't feel like moving right now," Claude said evenly. He glanced at her exasperated face and sai