Freya asked, "Mr. Sutton, are you trying to crack a dad joke here?"

Since when did she need a guy with a finicky stomach to teach her how to eat?

"You can eat less in the evening but can't skip dinner. It's easy to fall into irregular habits by eating only twice a day. From now on, you're joining me when I have dinner." "Kieran, I'm not used to having dinner. You're putting me on the spot here."

"Eat dinner regularly daily, and I'll give you a million dollars."

Freya wondered if she'd heard him wrong. A cool million just for a dinner date? Had Kieran seriously lost it?

Noticing Freya's skeptical look, Kieran frowned and asked, "Not enough?"

"How about... two million?" Freya tentatively haggled.

When she looked up and saw Kieran's expression, she knew she had overstepped.

"Fine, one million it is."

and it's a deduction of two million. If you stick to the plan for

and was picky about his food. Only a few dishes were to

had once gone to great lengths to figure

past pickiness was

or bad taste.

Freya put down her fork with a dark expression, saying, "So, all those times you said

recalled those times

been overly

discourage Freya, asking for

stewed meat

too hard, and even demanding

presentation wasn't appealing.

yet she

I'm barely managing. If you

down Kieran's suggestion, continuing to eat and saying, "You can forget about eating my cooking for the

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