Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband by Qiaoqiao

Chapter 241 - 241: 241: Be Careful Not to Become As Stupid As Him

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“Bro, come on and eat!”

As Yigol Mamet shoveled lamb skewers into his mouth, he gestured for Caleb Mamet to join in.

What the hell, who doesn’t like barbecue?

Xaviera Evans and Yigol ordered a whole menu’s worth of spicy dishes. Seeing the fiery red peppers on top, their appetites were instantly ignited.

However, Caleb seemed unable to eat spicy food, so Xaviera ordered some non-spicy dishes for him.

Looking at the pile of non-spicy food, Xaviera felt like something was missing and had no appetite for it.

At that moment, Steve Price came over and whispered a few words in Caleb’s ear, then they both left together.

When they returned, the table was already piled high with food—

“Caleb picked a great place! I’ve never had such high-end barbecue before; the meat is so tender! The ingredients are definitely top-notch! Do you like it?” Yigol had just swallowed a bite and was eager to stuff more into his mouth.

He handed Xaviera two kidney slices. “Some people might not be used to the taste, but I really like it. The kidney slices here are especially delicious, give it a try!”

Caleb raised an eyebrow.

He’d only been out for a moment, and they’s already gotten this close?

they were at daggers drawn. Now that

Caleb sneered: “Yigol.”

Yigol looked up, puzzled.

faint smile, the man

kidney slices? I’ve been eating barbecue for so many

didn’t say kidney slices were bad.” Caleb looked at the offal, not understanding what people could find appealing about

he slowly spoke: “You are what you eat – the question is, can you make use of it all those kidney slices

slightly.

between them, not understanding

you insist on eating offal, you might as well eat more pig hearts and walnuts to make up for that deficient brain of yours.

How did Yigol manage to survive with such a

guy’s mouth was too

a wonder Yigol hadn’t become introverted by

at Xaviera, Yigol glanced down at the table with an expression of utter

what would you like to

barbecue in front of her, piling everything

Caleb said nothing.

frustrated, whispering, “Mr. Mamet! Look! Mr. Yigol Mamet should be your role model! You

smug look,

Hmph! Competing with him!

but saw no reaction from Caleb. Her

is making it

is pretty good; can’t Caleb learn from

corner of his mouth and suddenly