"Don't be on anyone's side. Let them mind their own businesses!" Chad said, "Lilith and Hayden are together; you don't have to worry about her suffering."
"Hayden will be returning soon. Lilith will be there alone by then. I'm still a little worried about her." Avery replied.
"Didn't you say that the model company was managed by Lilith’s agent? Her agent will definitely take care of her."
"Well, the identities of Lilith and Ben are quite different, so it's really up to Lilith to decide." She took a bite out of a piece of fried eggplant. It was tender, crunchy, and sweet, "The meat filling inside seems to be shrimp."
Chad tasted a piece: "It seems to be a mixture of shrimp and pork."
"Well, I'll bring one back for Layla to eat. Layla likes to eat this."
Chad knew this was a tasting session, so he tasted every dish.
"Although the taste is not as good as the chef you invited at your wedding, it is still quite satisfactory." He gave his evaluation.
Avery: "If you tell Elliot that, he will definitely invite another chef to take charge."
"I won't tell him, I'll guarantee it." Chad sneered, "I don't have to worry about it; it’s settled then, and you can take care of him at home with peace of mind."
"We can invite the chef to make some dishes and put them in the buffet area.
This way, everyone can choose their own way of eating." Avery suggested.
"Also. I'll contact the previous chef later." "Okay. After you've negotiated the cost, give the bill to..."
"I'll just give the bill directly to Ben. My boss won't let you pay." Chad interrupted her, "When the invitation is printed, I will send someone to mail it out. As for the cake, it depends on which brand you want to order. I can accompany you later to pick a suitable one."
Chad did everything in an orderly manner.
"Chad, your ability to do things is really great."
"Yes. But is the vasectomy really a minor operation?" Chad asked curiously.
Avery pondered for a while: "Probably!
Don't misunderstand me, I didn’t ask him to do this operation."
"1 didn't misunderstand," Chad froze for a moment, "I don't know whether to praise him for his moving sacrifice for love or to praise you."
"Praise him, don't praise me."
"Oh... I'm full." Chad ate two bites of each dish, and he couldn't even eat the main course.
"I'm full, too." Avery put down her chopsticks and glanced at the dishes on the table that barely moved, "I'll let the waiter pack it up."
"You sit; I'll do this. "
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