Chapter 217 Witness

"You..." Brittany stamped her foot in frustration, feeling as though she had once again been outplayed by the country boy. She was fed up with always being on the losing end. Tonight, she was determined to win. To double her victory.

Not wanting to waste any more time bantering with Daniel, knowing she couldn't outsmart him, Brittany directly issued her challenge. "If you're a man, make good on our bet now!"

"Okay!" Daniel agreed without hesitation and then offered a pointed reminder, "Just a friendly warning: you've already eaten so much lobster, if you tuck into five plates of scrambled eggs, your belly's going to swell up like you're pregnant. Don't blame me!"

"You think I'm a goldfish? Don't worry, even if your scrambled eggs taste amazing, I’ll only eat a couple of bites at most, definitely not five whole plates. So just get ready to lose. And let me remind you, once you do, you’ll have to agree to any condition I put forward with no ifs, ands, or buts!"

"Don’t worry, if you somehow manage to scarf down five plates and I lose, I'll agree to any condition you propose, no backing out!"

"What are you planning to ask for?"

"I’m not telling you!"

"You…” Brittany fumed, stomping her foot again.

"Hmph!" She huffed dismissively and said, "It doesn't matter because you're the one who's going to lose. So, whatever you demand, I can agree to. Whoever backs out is a little dog!"

"Fine! Amelia can be the witness. If anyone backs out, they’re the little dog!"

"Alright! I'll be a witness to your bet!" Amelia readily agreed.

mere five minutes later, he returned with a large plate of scrambled eggs, using a total of ten eggs - five times the regular portion

table, and the tantalizing aroma immediately wafted through the air. Amelia couldn’t resist and scooped

"This is so delicious! No, this is the best

disdain. "It's just scrambled eggs. No matter how tasty, you're

egg before unleashing a torrent of mockery upon Daniel. Brittany impaled a

the countryside, you probably crawled out from a pile of cow dung, so of course, your cooking

she retorted, "What did you say? That Daniel's eggs are as unpalatable as crap? Go ahead, try it. I bet after you taste it, you'll instantly fall in love with crap's flavor, maybe

that!" Brittany declared, placing the small piece

her taste buds. In that moment, Brittany realized she had forgotten all the snide

Chapter 217 Witness

foot in frustration, feeling as though she had once again been outplayed by the country boy. She was

more time bantering with Daniel, knowing she couldn't outsmart him, Brittany directly issued her challenge. "If you're a man, make good

lobster, if you tuck into five plates of scrambled eggs,

I'm a goldfish? Don't worry, even if your scrambled eggs taste amazing, I’ll only eat a couple of bites at most, definitely not five whole plates. So just get ready to lose. And let me remind you, once you do, you’ll have to agree to any condition I put forward with no

and I

you planning to

"I’m not telling you!"

fumed, stomping her foot

huffed dismissively and said, "It doesn't matter because you're the one who's going to lose. So, whatever you demand, I can agree to. Whoever backs

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