Five Years of Marriage to Mr. Bradford (by Koi Fish) novel Chapter 660

Chapter 660

Jethro was trying to convince everyone how delicious they were, but he received zero support. Jenny had already moved far away in disgust.

Rebecca glanced at Darren. “You don’t like these?”

Darren shook his head vigorously. “Absolutely not!”

Did silkworm chrysalises really have any fundamental difference from cicada nymphs, locusts, and the like? Rebecca didn’t know the answer.

When Vance came over, there were no seats left next to Rebecca. Darren sat on one side of her and Jenny on the other, so he sat down directly across from her.

At that point, Rebecca was holding a few skewers of leeks in her hands. Vance grabbed a large bunch of beef skewers and started grilling with the group.

“Hey, do you even know how to do this?” Jethro asked, thinking that Vance was above such mundane, smoky activities.

Vance ignored him, sprinkling a generous amount of cumin on the meat. The aroma instantly intensified.

Watching Vance skillfully flip the skewers, Jethro nodded. “Looks like you know what you’re doing.”

“You really can’t keep your mouth shut even when eating,” Vance said.

He might not have grilled before, but he had seen it done. Plus, he had worked in a restaurant, which Jethro knew about.

Jethro remembered that fact and shut his mouth. Vance didn’t like people knowing about his part–time jobs. Even Jethro found it hard to accept that someone as proud and aloof as Vance had to hustle for money at such a young age.

That was why he had blurted out that question without thinking. Fortunately, the overall atmosphere remained cheerful.

Amid the smoke and fire, everyone was laughing and chatting. Vance focused on his grilling. When the first batch was ready, he handed it to Jethro. “Here. Thanks for all your hard work today.”

“Man!” Jethro was deeply moved and ate the skewer straight from his hand.

Vance handed out the rest to the others. The group was surprised by his sudden enthusiasm. After all, he had always been an iceberg.

He gave a helpless smile. “Am I really that wooden in your eyes? You all came to celebrate my birthday. As the host, it’s only right that I prepare food for you.”

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