Chapter 240

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Smith had asked Nelson multiple times if he could meet the chef who had made that unforgettable snake stew for him back at Ferry House.

Unfortunately, the chef in question was famously aloof and kept rejecting all their requests. Forget hiring him–just getting a face–to–face meeting seemed impossible.

Smith had long sealed the deal, but he couldn’t bring himself to leave. Instead, he wandered the city with Clayton like a lovesick foodie, praying to fate for a “coincidental” run–in with his one true culinary crush.

When he saw the crowd gathering outside a storefront, Smith leaned forward, puzzled. “Why are so many people going into that place?”

Clayton followed his gaze and spotted the sign.

“That’s Seawise Pavilion,” he said, instantly understanding. “It’s a famous local dessert shop. Always popular–but it looks like they’ve launched something new today.”

Seeing the eager look on Smith’s face, Clayton added, “I’ll have someone go buy a few for us to try.”

He gave the order, and the bodyguard in the front seat immediately hopped out and jogged toward the store.

By the time he got there, the grape–steamed cakes had already sold out. Disappointed customers were trickling out of the shop, empty–handed.

The bodyguard stepped inside and asked one of the staff, “Hi, do you still have whatever everyone was lining up for?”

The staffer shook her head. “The grape–steamed cakes are sold out, but we do have this grape pastry made with the same ingredients. You can take a look in the display case.”

Following her gesture, the bodyguard’s eyes landed on a neatly displayed grape dessert… priced at 3,000 dollars–each.

Even he couldn’t help gasping at the number.

wasn’t his money. And if spending 3,000 dollars–or even 30,000 dollars–would impress a key

per person, but these

a quick headcount of the people across their

opened the sealed glass case and, using small

case opened, the rich, sweet scent of grapes wafted

then rushed back to the car with all nine boxes in hand.

bodyguard to deliver the rest to

finally circled back, he passed the last box to

as he accepted the box… was almost predatory. The

he climbed back into the car,

the dessert had filled the entire vehicle. Warm, fragrant, utterly irresistible.

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was a kind

They locked eyes…

already finished

like a man starved for days, with a reverence bordering

through the rearview mirror and found that even Clayton looked half–dazed, nearly in

a holy relic. His expression was nearly identical to when he first tasted the snake

someone knocked on the window.

with excitement. As soon as Clayton opened the door, they

dessert–where did you get

shop, where another crowd was already starting to form. He immediately turned

Buy more. As many

“Sir… each one costs 3,000

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