Chapter 961

Aaron entered the room, holding a bouquet in his hands, followed closely by Lance and Lucas.

"Sweetheart, I'm here to get you!" Aaron shouted as soon as he stepped through the door, his handsome face full of excitement.

"Hold on a second." Gernard raised his hand, stopping him in his tracks.

Aaron paused and looked at him. "I know the drill. What do you have for me? Bring it on!"

Gernard chuckled and stepped aside, revealing a table behind him covered with a red cloth. Four red strings dangled from the edge. Maria, standing nearby, explained, "Mr. Fletcher, if you pass the first challenge, you can move forward." Aaron raised an eyebrow. "And what's the first challenge?"

Maria pointed to the red strings. "Pick one and eat whatever it's attached to. No reactions allowed-if you stay stone-faced, you pass."

Aaron grinned and immediately turned to Lance, pulling him forward. "Buddy, it's your time to shine."

Lance remained calm and casually pulled one of the strings. At the end of it was a serving of mustard.

Everyone winced at the sight, knowing all too well the intense kick of mustard.

But Aaron and Lucas exchanged a calm look, their expressions completely unbothered. This was nothing for them.

hand and, without flinching, ate it with a straight

and Gernard stared at him

it spicy?" Gernard

done,

pull the other strings, eating

taste buds? How can someone eat all those things

Did

"Yes, yes

smirked. "Then that's it! First

speaking, one of his groomsmen behind him pulled out a handful of small party favors and tossed them into the

stood with his usual cold demeanor. Aaron flashed a smile and asked,

aside, revealing a table with

word 'LOVE' out of

up a slice,

a bite, Gavin said calmly, "You have to carve the word out of a single slice of

a quick look, slightly

that the rule?" she thought to

could've sworn it was supposed

challenge, had the authority to modify the rules, and his change made the task even harder-and

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