Chapter 234
Everett’s POV:
I knew Scarlett couldn’t resist the temptation of the spicy boiled beef meatballs.
I knew she was ravenous, but I also feared her sensitive stomach couldn’t handle too much at once.
“Scarlett!”
Just as she was about to bite into another meatball, I called her name. She paused and looked up at me.
“What is it?”
“I want some meatballs too.”
Scarlett: “…”
“Then pick some up yourself,” she said, blinking, noticing me staring at the piece in her hand. She frowned. “You wouldn’t actually want me to pick some for you, would you?”
I narrowed my eyes slightly, my smile warm yet profound. “Is that okay?”
“I guess it’s not impossible. After all, these meatballs were made by you. Helping you add a piece is only natural.”
Saying that, she placed her piece of beef meatball into my plate. “Here, try your own cooking.”
I murmured a quiet thank you before picking up the meatball and popping it into my mouth.
The spicy and numbing flavor instantly filled my mouth. I frowned almost imperce

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