Chapter 218 The Dear Inspection

Seeing Brittany fall silent, Amelia couldn't help but tease with a grin, "How’s the taste, Brittany,

delicious, no? Or is it as bad as crap?"

"It's just an ordinary scrambled egg, nothing special really," Brittany grumbled, her pride preventing

her from praising the dish. Yet she couldn't resist and picked up a bigger piece with her fork this

time.

"Do you need a plate?" Amelia offered.

"Just a small bite! Just one!" Brittany accepted the plate from Amelia. The flavorful eggs were

irresistible.

"I might just be hungry, not that this country boy's scrambled eggs are anything special. His cooking

skills are nothing compared to mom's, let alone yours, cousin," Brittany rambled on while continuing

to eat.

Soon enough, she had polished off three full plates of scrambled eggs, her stomach round and taut.

But she still wanted more! Was there some kind of magic in these eggs prepared by the country

boy? Why did she enjoy them so much?

As she kept loading her fork, finishing five plates in disbelief, her stomach swelled up as if she was

months into a pregnancy.

Daniel looked at Brittany’s protruding belly and teased, “You pregnant?”

"Pregnant, my ass!”

"You lost!"

"So what if I lost, what are you going to do?"

"I'm not going to ask you to do anything. I just want to ask you one question, and you have to

answer it honestly."

"Ask away! Whether I’ll answer is another matter."

"Have you ever slept with a man?"

"Sleep with a man, your ass! I still have my first kiss. What, you think I’m as shameless and

debauched as you country bumpkins?"

Daniel nodded thoughtfully. "Oh."

But something in his question irked Brittany, and she shot back, "Country boy, why are you asking

me this?"

"Nothing, just asking! After all, you’ve brought me to meet your cousin; I need to know about your

past."

"You… you better not think about chasing after me!"

Brittany was convinced the country boy intended to pursue her. Due to her overly full stomach, she

decided not to head home and instead stay over with Amelia.

So, Daniel was left to drive the Paramela back to his villa alone. As soon as he entered, he found a

beautiful woman in a silk nightgown lounging on the sofa in the living room. Fresh from a bath, her

whole being exuded an alluring fragrance. If she wasn’t Jessica, who else could she be?

Jessica, turning off the soap opera with a click, looked up at Daniel with a smile. "Back so late?"

"Uh..." Daniel faltered, then nodded, responding, "Yes."

"Where did you go?"

"Night Rose KTV."

"And what did you do?"

"What could I do? They just kept trying to get me drunk, but everyone else ended up wasted while I

stayed sober."

"Was Brittany drunk too?"

"No, she didn’t drink a drop."

"Come here."

Jessica crooked her finger, beckoning Daniel to sit beside her. Then she leaned in close and sniffed

him like a puppy, inspecting any lingering scents on him.