After messing around for an hour, a few somewhat presentable dishes were finally served on the table.


    Simple stir-frying dishes were fine, but once the difficulty increased, Justin found that he had no talent


    for cooking.


    He even relied on Be to supervise and instruct him throughout the process. If he tried to cook on his


    own, they would probably have to wait until midnight.


    ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org .


    After the work was done, Justin''s forehead was covered with sweat, and his white shirt was drenched.


    Be felt distressed as she looked at him, taking a tissue to wipe his sweat while pouting angrily. "Wyatt


    is so annoying. He has a bunch of cooks and Aunt Celeste, our beautiful residential chef, at home. Why


    did he have to stay for dinner and make things difficult for others?"


    "Be, you haven''t seen Chairman Thompson for some time, and you asked him to stay to taste my


    cooking." Justin did not think it was troublesome. Instead, he enjoyed the cozy moment cooking with


    his beloved woman.


    Be med herself for speaking sarcastically, causing it to backfire on Justin instead. Her face


    flushed. "That was my anger speaking! Can''t he tell?"


    "It''s okay, Be."


    Justin''s arm wrapped around Be''s narrow waist,forting her softly. "I''ve always wanted to do


    something for Chairman Thompson, even if it''s just a simple dinner." "Are you trying to please him?"


    Be pressed her body close to him, her nose almost touching his. "Forget about it. He''s impossible.


    Even if you bomb him with kindness, he might still show you a sour face. Besides, you don''t have to do


    so. Who cares about him when we''re together?"


    "Ahem!"


    Wyatt coughed loudly, interrupting the couple''s sweet words.


    Be rolled her eyes. ''This old geezer is always ruining the mood!''


    "Ha, it must be tough for Mr. Salvador to cook. I even thought you were going to make breakfast for me


    instead of dinner." Wyatt sneered, taking his seat elegantly.


    Justin was speechless.


    "Ha, you said you wanted to stay for dinner yourself. Nobody is forcing you." Be shot back, her eyes


    narrowing slightly. "Apart from me, Justin has never cooked for anyone else. Stopining when


    you''re already taking advantage of him."


    Wyatt was at a loss for words.


    Justin frowned and chuckled.


    Be and Wyatt were indeed father and daughter. Their tone and mannerisms were the same, as if


    they were looking in a mirror.


    Wyatt straightened his back, picked up his cutlery, and started to dig in.


    Justin felt as if his heart was not his own the whole time, unable to feel his heartbeat. He held his


    breath as he waited for Wyatt to try his cooking.


    The unwanted son-inw had to face his father-inw someday.


    "Is sauce free?"


    "Why is there so much salt?"


    "These vegetables are overcooked. What a failure!"


    Wyatt gobbled down the food while making harshments.


    Justin expected that his review would not be great, but he did not expect it to be this bad. He could only


    smile bitterly.


    However, no matter what, it was already something he would not dare dream of-that Be''s father


    would allow him on the table.


    Be could not endure it anymore and finally exploded. "That''s enough, Wyatt! If you can''t eat it, you''re


    wee to leave. Justin put in so much hard work to cook for you. Even if you don''t like it, you


    shouldn''t be so ungrateful! Besides, why did you eat so much if it tasted bad? Are you a masochist?"


    "I didn''t even change after getting off the ne and came straight to Savrow to look for you! I haven''t


    had a sip of water until now. I finally got to stay for a meal, but this bastard is so slow at cooking that I


    almost starved to death! Do you think I like eating this? His dishes are inedible!" As he spoke, Wyatt


    shoved down another spoonful of food, chewing fiercely, as if he were chewing Justin''s flesh and bones


    instead.


    Be was initially angry, but she could not help butugh after hearing this.


    Seeing that his daughter was smiling, Wyatt''s lips instinctively curled up.


    Justin and Quentin were delighted to see the ice breaking between the father and daughter. The


    atmosphere at the dinner table started to be warm and rxed,pared to the heavy and


    suffocating pressure at the beginning.