Chapter 217 Witness


    "You..." Brittany stamped her foot in frustration, feeling as though she had once again been


    outyed by the country boy. She was fed up with always being on the losing end. Tonight, she was


    determined to win. To double her victory.


    Not wanting to waste any more time bantering with Daniel, knowing she couldn''t outsmart him,


    Brittany directly issued her challenge. "If you''re a man, make good on our bet now!"


    "Okay!" Daniel agreed without hesitation and then offered a pointed reminder, "Just a friendly


    warning: you''ve already eaten so much lobster, if you tuck into five tes of scrambled eggs, your


    belly''s going to swell up like you''re pregnant. Don''t me me!"


    "You think I''m a goldfish? Don''t worry, even if your scrambled eggs taste amazing, I’ll only eat a


    couple of bites at most, definitely not five whole tes. So just get ready to lose. And let me remind


    you, once you do, you’ll have to agree to any condition I put forward with no ifs, ands, or buts!"


    "Don’t worry, if you somehow manage to scarf down five tes and I lose, I''ll agree to any condition


    you propose, no backing out!"


    "What are you nning to ask for?"


    "I’m not telling you!"


    "You…” Brittany fumed, stomping her foot again.


    "Hmph!" She huffed dismissively and said, "It doesn''t matter because you''re the one who''s going to


    lose. So, whatever you demand, I can agree to. Whoever backs out is a little dog!"


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    "Fine! Amelia can be the witness. If anyone backs out, they’re the little dog!"


    "Alright! I''ll be a witness to your bet!" Amelia readily agreed.


    Daniel disappeared into the kitchen and mere five minutester, he returned with arge te of


    scrambled eggs, using a total of ten eggs - five times the regr portion since one standard serving


    used only two eggs.


    He ced the te on the table, and the tantalizing aroma immediately wafted through the air.


    Amelia couldn’t resist and scooped up a little to taste.


    Instantly, she was astonished. "This is so delicious! No, this is the best scrambled eggs I''ve ever


    had!"


    "Tsk!" Brittany rolled her eyes in disdain. "It''s just scrambled eggs. No matter how tasty, you''re


    exaggerating."


    With that, she picked up a fork, nning to symbolically taste the egg before unleashing a torrent of


    mockery upon Daniel. Brittany impaled a small piece with her fork but instead of putting it in her


    mouth, she decided to make fun of Daniel first.


    "This scrambled egg looks as unappetizing as crap, but that makes sense. Being from the


    countryside, you probably crawled out from a pile of cow dung, so of course, your cooking would


    taste as bad as it looks."


    Amelia, who had just brought over two more tes, heard Brittany''smentary. Somewhat


    annoyed, she retorted, "What did you say? That Daniel''s eggs are as unptable as crap? Go


    ahead, try it. I bet after you taste it, you''ll instantly fall in love with crap''s vor, maybe you''ll even


    fight to eat it!"


    "I would never do that!" Brittany dered, cing the small piece of egg into her mouth.


    Before she even began to chew, the egg’s unique vor assaulted her taste buds. In that moment,


    Brittany realized she had forgotten all the snide remarks she had prepared to throw at Daniel.