âChris.â Kathleen was embarrassed.
Why did he come too?
âI heard something happened over here. Has it been resolved?â Christopher looked at her with gentle eyes.
âYes.â Kathleen nodded.
âThatâs great.â Christopher flashed a half-smile and said, âIf thereâs anything else you need, feel free to let me know. I can help you.â
âItâs just something unexpected came up,â explained Kathleen.
Looking at her, Christopher flashed her a smile before turning around and leaving.
Nancy was also looking at Kathleen, her eyes filling with admiration and envy.
Be it, Samuel, the former husband, or Christopher, the fiancé, they were both outstanding men.
I would be satisfied with either of them!
Meanwhile, Kathleen had turned around to prepare the dishes. She spaced out twice during that period.
Christopherâs and Samuelâs appearances were definitely not a coincidence.
However, they might not have expected the other person to be at the scene as well.
Samuelâs purpose was obvious.
Kathleen was not a narcissist, but she could tell the man still had feelings for her.
As for Christopher, she knew he liked her and was currently pursuing her.
Kathleen, unfortunately, did not want either of them.
However, if she were to put the two men together, Samuel was someone from her past.
She had already explained it to Samuel, but the man didnât understand.
Hence, Kathleen reckoned she could only make things clear through her actions.
An hour later, all of the dishes were served.
Nancy walked over to the table and began introducing the dishes one by one, âThe appetizer is a mushroom soup Iâve made. As for the main course, we have almond-coated prawns, black pepper tenderloin roast, lobster, crab-stuffed sole, and prime rib!â
âDid you prepare all these dishes yourself?â asked Samuel in an icy-cold tone.
Nancy was rather a petty person.
She only mentioned the soup was prepared by her and did not mention Kathleen at all.
Hearing Samuelâs question, Nancy grew awkward and said, âI prepared the soup.â
âWhat about the other dishes?â Samuel questioned indifferently.
âKathleen was the one who prepared the rest of the dishes,â Nancy explained, albeit bitterly.
She could tell Samuel did that to stand up for Kathleen, but she did not disregard Kathleen intentionally.
Nancy only wanted to leave a good impression in front of the mayor.
Meanwhile, comments began pouring in.
What the hell! Is everyone in this variety show this evil?
If Samuel did not probe further, would Nancy have told everyone Kathleen was the one who prepared all the other dishes?
Why is this show full of b*tches? Iâve already had enough of Kylie. Why did another one have to show up?
I didnât Nancy was someone like that. It seems I was wrong about her.
Christopher furrowed his brow upon seeing that.
Samuel is only making people turn on Kathleen. What if Nancy gives Kathleen a hard time because of this?
âWhy donât everyone have a taste of the dishes?â suggested Nancy with a tinge of awkwardness in her voice.
âWhereâs Kathleen?â Samuel questioned again.
Introducing the dishes and attending to the guests is something the head chef should be doing.
âSheâs busy preparing the desserts in the kitchen,â Nancy responded.
Samuel didnât say another word.
While the other began their meal with the appetizer, he went straight to the main course.
Of course, his actions did not go unnoticed by Nancy, who couldnât help grumbling internally. It seems that Samuel is still protective of Kathleen, despite the two of them being divorced already.
With that thought in mind, Nancy dared not give Kathleen a hard time.
Samuel tasted the food made by his former wife and began reminiscing the times before their divorce.
Kathleen learned to cook for him, but he had never expressed a hint of gratitude whenever she prepared a table full of food for him.
Gradually, she stopped cooking.
Samuel suddenly felt a pang of pain in his heart.
âMr. Morris, you seem to enjoy the crab-stuffed sole a lot,â said one of the guests.
Christopher curled his lips. âYes, I really like it a lot.â
âYou can probably have it any other day, isnât that right, Mr. Morris? Iâm sure Ms. Johnson makes them for you often.â
âYouâre right. Kathleen always cooks whatever I want to eat.â Happiness was written all over Christopherâs face as he said that.
On the other hand, Samuelâs expression darkened.
Does Kathleen cook whatever he wants to eat? Well, itâs natural since theyâre engaged now. Thereâs not a single dish on this table that is among my favorites. She even made such a troublesome dish like crab-stuffed sole for him. Is she trying to show how much she loves Christopher?
Gloominess shrouded his face at that thought.
When it came to trying the rest of the dishes, Samuel had already lost his appetite.
After the main course, it was time for dessert.
Kathleen came out of the kitchen when it was time to serve the desserts.
Despite working for an entire evening, she still looked energetic instead of dispirited.
John helped Kathleen serve the desserts for everyone.
When the guests removed the lids, they noticed that only Christopherâs dessert was different from the others.
The rest of them had the same dessert.
Of course, Samuel was also included in the majority.
âOh, it seems Mr. Morrisâ dessert is different from ours.â A faint smile spread across the mayorâs face.
Kathleen explained, âI heard you prefer sweet dessert, but Mr. Morris doesnât like it too sweet, so I made another one for him.â
The mayor chuckled and said, âOf course, of course. I understand.â
âPlease, have a taste. This is ice cream I made by infusing Earl Grey tea into the milk,â said Kathleen.
The mayor took the spoon from the table and had a bite of the ice cream, immediately gasping in surprise. âThis tastes great. The ice cream is fragrant and sweet. Itâs silky smooth and melts in my mouth almost immediately.â
His comment made Kathleen smile. âYes. I heard you like Earl Grey tea, so I didnât use coffee for the ice cream and opted for Earl Grey tea instead.â
Nodding, the mayor complimented, âI didnât expect you to know my preference, Ms. Johnson.â
âI heard it fromâ¦â Kathleen paused before continuing, âI heard it by coincidence.â
Samuelâs gaze darkened.
Did she forget all of my preferences? Does she think I will give up if she uses a method like this?
After finishing the dessert, dinner was finally over.
Kathleen and the rest walked to the entrance to send the mayor off.
The mayor got into his car and left, leaving only Samuel and Christopher behind.
âChris,â Kathleen called out before pulling Christopher aside. âI have something to tell you.â
When Samuel saw that, a cold glint flashed across his eyes.
However, his car had already arrived.
Tyson got out of the car and opened the door for Samuel, who got into the car swiftly.
As soon as the car drove away, Steve and the others let out a sigh of relief.
Kathleen was watching all this from a distance.
She couldnât help letting out a breath of relief when she saw Samuel had left.
Then, looking at Christopher, Kathleen said, âChris, please donât get me wrong. I just donât want Samuel to pester me anymore. Iâve told him countless times, but he just doesnât understand. Iââ
Before Kathleen could finish her words, Christopher placed a slender finger on her red lips. He smiled as he responded, âYou donât have to explain. Even if you take advantage of me or treat me as a pawn, Iâm willing to put up with it for you.â
Kathleenâs ears flushed red when she heard him.
âDonât worry. I wonât misunderstand,â Christopher reassured once more. âWould you like me to wait for you so we could go home together?â
âThereâs no need for that.â Kathleen shook her head and continued, âI have to film the show for fifteen days. During this time, Iâll be staying in the mansion provided by the production team.â
Hearing that, Christopher nodded. âIn that case, Iâll go home and watch the live stream.â
He would see her through the live stream.
Kathleen blinked. âEveryone is asleep at night. Thereâs nothing to watch.â
âBut I will still watch it,â Christopher said in a deep voice.
Kathleen was dumbfounded.
âYouâre tired. Go back home and rest early.â Christopher lifted his hand and stroked her head gently.
âIf anything happens, send me a message.â
âOkay.â Kathleen nodded in response before watching Christopher leave.
Then, she turned around and headed back to the restaurant.
In the meantime, Kylie was back.
She entered the restaurant with a limp and was covered in dust.
However, everyone was completely exhausted from the ordeal and slumped on the chairs with barely any energy left.
Kylieâs eyes turned red as her blood boiled. âIâm injured. Donât you all have anything to say to me?â
she snapped.
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