Chapter 217 Witness

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

outplayed 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 plates of scrambled eggs, your

belly's going to swell up like you're pregnant. Don't blame 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 plates. 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 plates and I lose, I'll agree to any condition

you propose, no backing out!"

"What are you planning 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!"

"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 minutes later, he returned with a large plate of

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

used only two eggs.

He placed the plate 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, planning 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 plates, heard Brittany's commentary. Somewhat

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

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

fight to eat it!"

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

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

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