NovelXXXChapter 586 Noticing the odd look on Citrine's face, Travis didn't even hesitate-he strolled over, grabbed a skewer from the plate, and popped it straight into his mouth. Instantly, his expression twisted in horror.
"What the... What is this monstrosity? This is disgusting!" "Wade, did you seriously just dump every spice you could find into this?" Wade nodded sheepishly.
"Ugh!" Travis couldn't stand it for another second. He rushed to the trash can and spat out the entire mouthful.
Was he skind of masochist? Why did he have to be such a smartass and try Wade's cooking? If someone offered him this horror show again, you'd have to kill him first-he'd never touch it. Just remembering the taste made his stomach churn. For the next several days, he completely lost his appetite.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThen he glanced up and saw Citrine still chewing. His eyes went wide.
He blurted out, panicked, "Citrine, spit it out! That stuff's basically poison." Wade's face fell. He hurried to grab a skewer himself and took a bite. Within a second, he was gagging and spitting it out too.
No exaggeration-this stuff wasn't fit for human consumption.
Watching Citrine chew it for so long, Wade's guilt nearly brought him to tears. "Citrine, you can't eat that. Please, spit it out." Travis looked just as worried. "Seriously, Citrine, even a dog wouldn't eat this." Citrine stared at the two of them, baffled by their reaction. Seeing how distraught they were, she hesitated, then finally spit out what little she had left in her mouth.
Honestly, in her last life, she'd gone through spretty rough times-she'd spent years never having enough to eat. So when it cto anything that wasn't meat, she was never picky.
Once she'd spit it out, Travis wasted no tpouring her a glass of water and handing it over. "Here, Citrine, rinse your mouth." He shot Wade a scathing look. "You really tried to feed Citrine something not even a dog would touch? If something happened to her, the Carmichael family would never let you live it down." Wade was mortified. He had no idea his barbecue would turn out so revolting. "I'm so sorry, Citrine." Citrine smiled, carefully choosing her words so she wouldn't hurt his feelings. "It's fine. You just went a little overboard with the spices. Next time, just use a little less." The moment she said that, Wade's gloomy eyes instantly brightened. "I promise, never again." From then on, Wade didn't dare play chef-he obediently took a seat.
Thankfully Travis took over the grilling. And he was actually amazing at it. Everyone sat around nibbling on his perfectly grilled skewers, laughing and playing games without a care in the world.
The night was filled with laughter and warmth.
When it was finally tto go, no one wanted the evening to end.
Later, after everyone had left, Citrine went back to her room to open her presents.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmOn top was a gift from the Saunders family.
The first box was from Monica: a sparkling diamond bracelet.
Next was Wade's. Citrine unwrapped the box to find a car key nestled a inside, along with a glossy photo of race car. She recognized the mode instantly-an ultra-rare, limited edition. There was only one in the world.
Everyone in the Crestwood elite circles knew the youngest the youngest Saunders, Wade, lived and breathed racing. This car was the dream of every ne
racer@live, and the fact he'd given it to her said everything about hown much thought he'd put into her gift. Citrine couldn't help but laugh, shaking her head at his extravagance.
Then she reached for the third present.
She paused for a moment when she saw the signature, but quickly started unwrapping it.
Inside was something unexpected-a sealed envelope.
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