Chapter 700

Severus was absolutely furious. "What do you mean by 'creating a fait accompli'? This is the undeniable truth! Everyone in this hotel who's tasted my sister-in-law's Western cuisine agrees it's delicious. The only people who don't like it either have defective taste buds or something wrong with their brains." "Ahem... Severus, that's enough!" Minister Malfoy reprimanded in a low voice. Pouting, Severus finally fell silent. Philip completely ignored Severus's outburst. His expression remained impassive as he studied Willow. "Young lady, do you really believe your Western cooking could satisfy me?" Without hesitation, Willow replied, "No." Minister Malfoy nearly stumbled on flat ground. What... what was this girl thinking? Earlier, he'd assumed she couldn't possibly prepare Western cuisine, yet she'd outperformed foreign chefs, leaving even Judy speechless. Just when he thought they might have a chance, the girl was admitting defeat? Beads of sweat formed on his forehead as he scrambled