Daddy! Come Home for Dinner! Chapter 861 – Chapter 861: Chapter 861: Not Everyone Can Taste It_1

Chapter 861: Chapter 861: Not Everyone Can Taste It_1

It was quite nice that Adrian Zhekova remembered that.

Jenny Kirk quickly said, “It’s me who forgot to make an appointment.”

“But I was thinking, this is related to Pingla.” Jenny said, “It’s about work, pretty important. You should be able to make an exception for me.”

“Didn’t expect it to be so strict in Pingla.” Jenny lowered her head slightly, “but it’s my fault, I didn’t make an appointment.”

“So, I decided to wait here until you came out,” Jenny explained.

Adrian gave a noncommittal expression.

He didn’t say anything and showed no emotion, simply pressed the elevator to go downstairs.

Jenny followed Adrian closely, entering the elevator he uses exclusively.

Adrian cast a deep glance at her.

About to ask her to leave.

However, Jenny turned out to be quite self-aware.

As if anticipating Adrian driving her away, Jenny swiftly pressed the elevator close button and quickly selected the first floor.

“You are going downstairs, aren’t you, Adrian?” Jenny asked him with a smile.

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Adrian sneered lightly, “Yes.”

“You’re going out to eat? Should we go together?” Jenny continued, “Actually, I want to talk to you about the International Culinary Competition.”

“Unfortunately, my wife is coming to have lunch with me,” Adrian replied indifferently.

“Do you mind if I join you, then?” Jenny asked.

The mocking expression on Adrian’s face disappeared as he finally glanced straight at Jenny.

It’s been a long time since he met someone this shameless.

Even though the only other one was his son, Morgan.

Although the little one was cheeky too, at least he was quite adorable.

But Jenny was far from adorable.

Her audacity was irksome.

Adrian simply said coldly: “My wife is delivering the meal she made with her own hands to me.”

Jenny paused, hiding her disdain.

Picturing in her head how Cindy could be so subservient.

Believing that Adrian was above packing lunch every day.

As if there were no restaurants near Pingla.

“Given the number of restaurants near the company, does your wife need to deliver meals?” It’s not as if they’re lowly employees who need to scrimp and save by bringing their own lunch.

Won’t Adrian become the laughingstock due to Cindy’s ridiculous actions?

Laughable!

Adrian sneered again, then said: “I think you should know that my wife is a wonderful chef, her cooking is exceptional.”

“After tasting her cuisine, no dish from the local restaurants appealed to me anymore. So, I asked her to make the extra effort and deliver lunch to me every day.”

“It’s due to my stubborn tastes. She spoiled me with her cooking, and now I don’t like anything else unless I absolutely have to,” Adrian went on.

“It’s indeed quite hard on her, but she still hustles back and forth every day just to make sure I enjoy my meal,” Adrian added.

Jenny figured that as a representative of the International Culinary Competition, due to her work, she had tried numerous culinary delicacies from various renowned chefs.

Especially the International Culinary Association, which is made up of world-renowned chefs.

The International Culinary Competition is organized under their leadership.

The organizers include famous international chefs.

Each of them owns several, if not dozens of, renowned restaurants.

In such an environment, she didn’t believe Cindy’s cuisine could surpass theirs.

Especially the Sushi Master, whose restaurant always had a long queue for a spot.

She had been there, too.

Let alone that most of these master chefs rarely made dishes themselves.

They usually just give their instructions to their underlings.

Only a few privileged guests would be granted their personal culinary skills.

And Jenny had tasted dishes that most people wouldn’t be able to even if they visited their restaurant.

She doubted that Cindy’s cooking could surpass all of that.

Judging by how Adrian praised Cindy, it didn’t seem credible.

Jenny didn’t take him seriously and shrugged off her disdain, then said: “I see, that’s quite special indeed.”

“I did see Cindy standing out in the Cooking Competition held here in Pingla,” Jenny said, “Will I be lucky enough to have a taste today?”

Jenny thought, since she came all the way, couldn’t they allow her a taste?

Plus, this would give her a chance to gauge Cindy’s skill.

“It’s only enough for two people.” When Adrian mentioned Cindy, a soft expression came over his face, and his rigid outline softened. Even his lips curved upwards.

“She comes to have lunch with me every day,” Adrian said.

“When she’s not with me, I don’t enjoy eating on my own. But when she’s there, I always eat remarkably well, my appetite is better,” said Adrian.

“So, sorry, there’s no extra for you,” Adrian said bluntly.

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Jenny: “…”

Ordinarily, shouldn’t he give his meal up for her as the guest, even if it wasn’t enough?

He just said straight-up there was no share for her!

“Then next time… if there’s a chance, could she make an extra portion for me?” Jenny asked again.

This time, Adrian was laughing openly: “My wife’s cuisine is not meant to be tasted by just anyone.”