Chapter 257 Mr. Martin Is Really Happy

Hearing Stanley guess that Chloe was planning a surprise for him, Grant's face lit up with joy.

He smiled and said, "If it's really a surprise, I can't wait!"

When Grant got off work in the evening, he intentionally stayed in the office a bit longer to finish up some tasks. By the time he arrived home, it was already past seven o'clock.

The housekeeper had laid out a full spread of dishes on the dining table. Chloe was sitting at the table playing on her phone, while Mia stood beside her with a pained expression.

Seeing Mia's troubled face, Grant walked over, puzzled.

"Mia, what's up?" he asked casually.

Mia quickly replied, "Mr. Martin, I'm fine. It's just that tonight's dinner was made by Miss Davis. You could have your meal with Miss Davis first..."

With that, Mia hurriedly left the dining room.

Chloe scooted over to Grant, her face beaming with pride. "Grantie, I got out of school early today and had nothing to do, so I made dinner for you. Try it and see how it is."

Hearing that Chloe had made dinner, Grant's eyes moved to the dining table. He felt a surge of delight; Chloe had indeed given him a surprise.

It was the first time he would be eating a meal cooked by Chloe.

And to be fair, the dinner looked quite sumptuous.

There were dishes from the Northwest region and a steak. The steak she had cooked looked pretty good in terms of color and aroma, but Grant had no idea how it tasted.

Chloe placed a piece of steak in front of Grant. "Grantie, I cooked this steak myself. Mia said you don't like it too well-done, so I cooked it a bit rare. Try it and see how it is." Grant couldn't bear to refuse Chloe's good intentions.

dig in, but no matter how much he sawed at the steak, he couldn't cut

knife, quickly slicing the steak open. She then

bloody steak, unsure whether to

that wasn't too well-done, but medium-rare was his

Chloe's steak, it looked barely

no different from eating raw

how well I cooked this steak. Go on, try it..." Chloe was completely oblivious to her poor cooking skills and insisted that Grant eat the

as the steak entered his mouth, a

full of excitement, asked, "Grantie, how's my

"It's... okay, I

three hours. Grantie, try my chicken soup." Chloe quickly grabbed

chicken soup looked well-made,

the raw steak, Grant eagerly drank the soup. As soon as it hit his taste buds, his face contorted

this chicken soup? It tasted like a

up for all the salt Grant hadn't consumed in

seeing Chloe's eager eyes, Grant forced

him thickly sliced potatoes, half-cooked vegetables, and even

they saw Grant methodically devouring the barely cooked steak, they couldn't help but gaze at

is truly remarkable, eating

He's already had three bowls of that salty chicken soup." "No, Mr. Martin's true strength is in eating that unappetizing stir-fry..."

sarcastic comments, Mia

quietly turned and left, riding her grocery bike to the

stomach issues or food poisoning. With

was bound

housekeeper, this was the least

Chloe lay in

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