Chapter 218 The Dear Inspection

Seeing Brittany fall silent, Amelia couldn't help but tease with a grin, "How’s the taste, Brittany, delicious, no? Or is it as bad as crap?"

"It's just an ordinary scrambled egg, nothing special really," Brittany grumbled, her pride preventing her from praising the dish. Yet she couldn't resist and picked up a bigger piece with her fork this time.

"Do you need a plate?" Amelia offered.

"Just a small bite! Just one!" Brittany accepted the plate from Amelia. The flavorful eggs were irresistible.

"I might just be hungry, not that this country boy's scrambled eggs are anything special. His cooking skills are nothing compared to mom's, let alone yours, cousin," Brittany rambled on while continuing to eat.

Soon enough, she had polished off three full plates of scrambled eggs, her stomach round and taut. But she still wanted more! Was there some kind of magic in these eggs prepared by the country boy? Why did she enjoy them so much?

As she kept loading her fork, finishing five plates in disbelief, her stomach swelled up as if she was months into a pregnancy.

Daniel looked at Brittany’s protruding belly and teased, “You pregnant?”

"Pregnant, my ass!”

"You lost!"

"So what if I lost, what are you going to do?"

"I'm not going to ask you to do anything. I just want to ask you one question, and you have to answer it honestly."

"Ask away! Whether I’ll answer is another matter."

"Have you ever slept with a man?"

"Sleep with a man, your ass! I still have my first kiss. What, you think I’m as shameless and debauched as you country bumpkins?"

Daniel nodded thoughtfully. "Oh."

irked Brittany, and she shot back, "Country

After all, you’ve brought me to meet

you better not think about chasing after

her overly full stomach, she decided not

the Paramela back to his villa alone. As soon as he entered, he found a beautiful woman in a silk nightgown lounging on the sofa in the living room.

looked up at Daniel

faltered, then

"Where did you go?"

"Night Rose KTV."

what did you

They just kept trying to get me drunk, but everyone else ended up wasted while

"Was Brittany drunk too?"

she didn’t

"Come here."

Then she leaned in close and sniffed him like a puppy, inspecting any lingering

The

help but tease with a grin, "How’s the taste, Brittany, delicious, no? Or is it as bad

from praising the dish. Yet she couldn't resist and picked up a bigger piece with her

a plate?"

the plate from Amelia.

just be hungry, not that this country boy's scrambled eggs are anything special. His cooking skills are nothing compared to mom's, let alone yours, cousin," Brittany rambled on while continuing

she had polished off three full plates of scrambled eggs, her stomach round and taut. But she still wanted more! Was there some kind of magic in these eggs prepared by the country boy? Why did

kept loading her fork, finishing five plates in disbelief, her

looked at Brittany’s protruding

"Pregnant, my ass!”

"You lost!"

lost, what are you

do anything. I just want to

I’ll answer

ever slept

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