Chapter 961 Mr. Shawn, Even a Dog Doesnât Like Your Food Just as Zack was thinking about this, he felt a huge shadow suddenly cast on him.
His hand holding the fork suddenly trembled.
He slowly raised his head and looked at the shadow.
âSirâ¦â
James stood in the light, looking down at him coldly.
âMr. Zack, you took my seat and said I was narrow-minded. Do you think I have become kind recently?â
Zack thought, âHuh? Sir! You misunderstood. I just echoed your wife.â
When Zack was about to argue, James put the tray in his hand on the table.
âEat all the dishes I cooked. Otherwiseâ¦â
âAll right. All right. Iâll eat it right away!â
Mr. Shawn, Even a Dog Doesnâ⦠2/4 Zack agreed before James finished his words.
Amelia, who was already full, looked at James with a smile.
âHonâ¦â
âItâs useless to call me honey.â
Amelia had no choice but to keep silent and looked at Zack with puppy dog eyes.
Then, the two of them each took a dish and put it in front of themselves, focusing on eating.
Zack had just taken a bite and was about to vomit it, but under the gaze of the man next to him, he gritted his teeth and swallowed it.
The moment he swallowed it, Zackâs handsome face changed.
He thought, âDamn it! It tastes so terrible. Could somebody help me?â
James leaned over slightly and put his slender fingers on the table. âZack, is it delicious?â
After swallowing the shrimp in his mouth with difficulty, Zack gave him a thumbs up and said, âItâs very delicious.â
Mr. Shawn, Even a Dog Doesnâ⦠Amelia said, âAre you serious, Zack?â
James smiled evilly and said, âGood. Iâll cook for you every day from now on.â
He needed someone to taste his food to help him make great progress in cooking.
Zack was so scared that he threw away the knife and fork, stood up, ran to the railing, and sat on it.
âIf you cook for me every day, Iâll jump into the sea.â
James straightened up, crossed his arms over his chest, raised his chin, and looked at him disdainfully.
âDidnât you say it was delicious?â
âItâs not yummy. Itâs so terrible that even a dog wouldnât like it.â
Amelia, who was still eating the food, looked up at him and asked, âBe polite, Zack.â
James didnât care about it at all. He raised his hand and waved at Zack.
âJust jump. When youâre brought up from the sea, Iâll ask someone to open your belly and feed you the rest of the shrimps.â
Mr. Shawn, Even a Dog Doesnââ¦
Zack was dumbfounded.
Without hesitation, he jumped off the railing and went back to the table by sea to continue eating.