"Since you’re so into it, I might as well give it a try," Benjamin said, with a voice tinged with relief that he had chosen the right restaurant. "I heard from Mr. Lopez that you're a fan of Southern fare, so I picked the most renowned Southern cuisine restaurant in Crestwood. They say their signature dish is top-notch, even more authentic than in the South itself. Want to give it a try?"
"Sure!"
With high hopes, Xanthea tasted every dish on the table, but none of them matched the flavors in her memory. In fact, they weren't even close to Orion's cooking skills.
She worried whether her taste buds had been spoiled by Orion.
"How is it?"
"It's okay, but it's not outstanding. I have a friend whose cooking beats this place hands down!"
"Really? I didn't know you had such a talented friend. The chefs here are certified culinary experts," Benjamin exclaimed, looking surprised.
"When can I meet him? I'd love to try his cooking too!"
"Introduce you to him?" Xanthea chuckled at the thought.
If she dared to introduce her friend to Orion, and let him cook for them, Orion might kill her with his glare alone.
"Maybe someday, he’s usually pretty busy."
Absolutely no chance. She couldn’t afford the chairman of the Lockwood Group cooking a meal for them.
"By the way, I've been thinking of buying a gift for a friend but I'm not sure what to get. Any suggestions?"
"Of course, what's it for?"
"An apology."
"What kind of friend is this?"
"Hmm." Xanthea pondered for a moment, "A guy, tall, rich, and handsome, incredibly good-looking, seems like he lacks nothing."
Benjamin paused, while having his grip on his utensils tightened slightly.
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