Chapter 170
My Ex-Wife Is A Big Shot In Disguise
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âItâs nothing. Itâs just that a customer said that this dish didnât taste authentic, so Iâm a little surprised to hear Miss Hill say that it tasted the same as her memory. But everyone has different definitions of taste, so itâs normal for them to have different comments. Itâs not a big deal. Forget it. Enjoy the meal.â
Madison did not plan to waste time on it. She simply sk ipped this topic and smiled again.
However, the man beside her did not seem to intend to let it go.
Ronnie was silent for seconds before continuing, âSince Maddy also said that everyone has a different definition of taste, is it possible that this dish only tastes slightly different from the one he ate, and not that thereâs a problem with this specific dish?â
As soon as he finished speaking, he paused for a moment before adding politely, âTo differentiate you and Miss Hill, Iâll address you as I did when we were young. Maddy, you donât mind?â
One was surnamed Hale, and the other was surnamed Hill. They sounded alike. It was indeed prone to cause misunderstanding. For example, when she was with Sally Hale, it was sometimes difficult to address them. Somehow, Maddison had an intuition that this man addressed her in this way on purpose.
Madison was a little uncomfortable with the abrupt intimacy, but since Ronnie had already called her that, she could not ask him to change it. She smiled and shook her head. âIt doesnât matter. Itâs fine. Call me what you want.â
Ronnie raised his hand to refill the drinks for the four of them. His focus seemed to be
on whether the dishes tasted right or not as he spoke slowly.
âMany customers are very picky, especially the diners in a restaurant. For example, there is a piece of sandwich. The chefs make it with good fragrance and taste. The fastidious customers will say that just the taste is so good, but itâs a pity that they canât taste the taste at home. Of course, a dish may taste different in different places. However, these people insist that the taste is different from what they remember, and it must be the chefâs fault. It canât be a problem with the ingredients.â
âYes, right!â
Mollie, who was eating happily across from him, suddenly gave a thumbs-up. âMy father used to say that those who come to eat specialty dishes are the most annoying people. They have to say that itâs not authentic. Some people use lard, some use olive oil, and some have already used an improved formula with onions, ginger, and garlic. Every shop has its unique taste. If itâs different from their own, they say itâs not
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authentic. Nonsense!â
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After rambling on and on, Mollie picked up the drink that had just been refilled and downed it in one gulp. Then, she waved her hand and said, âBut now, my father has come to terms with it. In the past, he used to cater to these customers so he could pay for my studies. Now, Iâve finished school and heâs different. If anyone says that it doesnât taste good, heâll directly retort. If the customer says what makes the dish bad, heâll return the money for the meal. He doesnât care about developing loyal customers. Heâs very arrogant!â
While they were chatting, Madison was in a daze.
After Ronnie and Mollieâs words, she seemed to have an answer in her heart.
Every familyâs cooking seasoning was different. If Mr. Nolan compared this dish to the taste of his hometownâs restaurant, her dish would be authentic. However, what if he compared it to the taste in his memory?
She used butter to cook the chicken, but it was different from the traditions in his hometown back then. If she changed some ingredients, the taste might not be good, but what if it tasted the same as that in his memory?
âI got it!â
Madisonâs eyes suddenly lit up. She was so excited that she interrupted their chat and jumped up from her chair. âThank you, Ronnie. Iâm afraid I wonât be able to finish this meal with you today. I have something on. Just leave me your name on the counter after youâre done. You donât need to pay the bill!â
As soon as she finished speaking, she left in a flash, leaving all the other guests standing in a daze.
âShe left just like that? Sheâs kind of rude to her guests.â Chuck clicked his tongue and looked at his old friend back with disdain.
Ronnie was in a good mood. âCanât you see that sheâs really busy? Moreover, sheâs the one who treated us to the meal. What more do you want?â
Chuck supported his chin and shifted his gaze to Ronnie. âIf you have something in your mind, just say it. Donât put on such an expression that youâve seen through it.â
The person opposite him didnât even raise his head. He picked up his fork and picked up a piece of chicken. Before he put it into his mouth, he blocked Chuckâs gaze.
Chuck did not avoid the fact that there was another girl beside him. He stuck his head out and said to Ronnie, âBro, donât you think you were a little impatient just now? My friend clearly doesnât remember you. You called her so intimately when you came up.
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Even Leo had never called her Maddy.â
âThatâs why Leo is now her ex-husband.â Ronnie calmly interrupted Chuck.
He looked up and met Chuckâs eyes through the glasses. He did not hide his mistake. âI admit that I made gaffes today, but itâs not easy for me to meet her again. Inevitably, I canât control myself. Fortunately, I helped her solve a difficult problem in the end. It can be considered a bonus.â
At least when she was leaving, she called his name with excitement and sincerity. Ronnie believed that they were closer than hours ago. Naturally, he was happy.
He raised his hand and picked up some food for Chuck. âAs for the future, Iâm afraid Iâll need your help.â
Chuck was shocked by his flattering. âIâll do my best!â
The cousins in the private room soon reached an agreement. Madison, who left the private room, went straight to the kitchen and pulled Greg to ask Benton directly.
Unfortunately, Benton had already finished his meal and left. She was even told by Greg that he might not come to Rose Garden for a long time.
Immediately, Madisonâs heart sank again.
If it was just because of the taste and not because Benton was tired of her, he would come again. However, Mr. Holland said that he would not come for a long time. Presumably, she still felt that she must have annoyed him..
In the end, she was overthinking again.
Madison sighed softly. She was not discouraged too much. Soon, she smiled again. âI see. So I will just leave him alone. By the way, Greg, have you considered what I told you?â
She was too focused on something to neglect the guilt that flashed across Gregâs face.
When he spoke again, his old face had already regained its calmness. âIâm old now and still like my hometown, so I wonât be living there. However, Madison, if you donât mind, why donât you bring me there for just a few days? Iâve never traveled anywhere in my life. Iâll also see if youâre doing well.â
Madison found it a good idea. She was more happy that Greg was concerned about her.
Her smile widened. âAlright, then pack your luggage. Iâll get someone to book a plane ticket and pick you up.â
âAlright, donât keep worrying about me. Your friends havenât finished the dinner yet,
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right? How can you leave them behind?â
Madison smiled and left.
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Although she didnât receive any news from Benton, she received another piece of good news. She was in a bright mood now and kept smiling on the way back.
Coincidentally, as soon as she went out of the kitchen, she saw them coming out of the room. âAre you guys done eating?â
Ronnie nodded and walked straight towards her. âI just used your name to settle the bill. I was just talking when I looked up and saw you. Are you planning to go back now? Do you want us to give you a ride? We can have a chat. Let Chuck drive the car.â
Madison was about to refuse when she was interrupted by a cold sneer from behind.
âMiss Hale, are you looking down on him?â
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