Divorced but Delighted

Chapter 170 Don’t You Like Mr. Barton?

“It’s nothing. A guest said that this dish is not authentic, so I’m a little surprised to hear that it tastes exactly like the taste in Yvonne’s hometown. But everyone has a different definition of the taste, so it’s normal for their evaluation to be different. Let’s eat, or the dishes will get cold.”

Cierra didn’t intend to say much. She simply brought it over and smiled again.

But the man next to her didn’t seem to intend to sk*p this topic directly.

Bruno was silent for a few seconds and then continued, “Since you have said that everyone’s definition of taste is different, is it possible that this dish only tastes slightly different from what he eats, but there is nothing wrong with the dish itself.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he paused for a moment and politely added, “The surname of Ms. Boyli and Ms. Boyle is similar, so I call you Cierra. Cierra, you don’t mind, do you?”

One’s surname was ‘Boyle’, and the other’s surname was ‘Boyli’. The two different words had the same pronunciation, so it was indeed easy to be misunderstood. Just like when she was with Aleah, sometimes it was not easy to call her that.

Cierra felt a little awkward about the sudden intimacy, but since Bruno had already called her that, she naturally couldn’t ask him to change it. She could only smile and shake her head. “It’s just a form of address. It’s fine.”

Bruno raised his hand and added drinks for the four of them. His focus seemed to be still on the

dishes. He said slowly.

“In fact, many guests are very picky. They will say that the taste is good, but unfortunately, it is not like the taste at home. What’s more, these people say that the taste is different from what they remember. It must be that the chef in the restaurant is not devoted to love. It’s definitely not a

matter of the ingredients.”

“That’s right! That’s what they say!”

Yvonne, who was eating happily on the opposite side, suddenly gave a thumbs-up. “My dad used to say that those who eat specialty dishes are the most annoying. They order Braised Chicken with Red Wine in local and say that it is not authentic. Some people use tea oil, and some people used improved recipes to add scallions, gingers, garlic, and so on. Each store has its own taste, but they say that it is not authentic. I am really speechless!”

my dad has let it go. In the past, in order to support my studies, he coaxed them for me. I am working now. If the customers say it doesn’t

chatting enthusiastically, Cierra was in

and Yvonne said that, she seemed to have a

every dish was

compared this dish with the taste of his hometown restaurant, this dish made by Cierra was absolutely authentic, but what

“Got it!”

she was so excited that she interrupted the other party’s words. She stood up and said, “Thank you, Bruno. I’m afraid I won’t be able to finish today’s meal with you. I have something to deal with. Just tell them my nanie after you’re done. There’s

bill!”

she finished speaking, she

with us.” Adam clicked his tongue and looked at

really has something to do. Moreover, she’s the one who invited us to dinner. What else do

looked at Bruno

to say, just say it. Don’t put on such

raise his head. He picked up a piece of chicken and put it into his mouth,

Adam’s gaze.

you think you were a little too hasty just now? My deskmate obviously doesn’t remember you. You called her by her full name.

Draven became her

Bruno calmly interrupted Adam.

raised his eyes and looked at Adam. He did not avoid his mistake. “I admit that I was a little anxious today, but it was not easy for me to see her

last word “Bruno” was sincere. Bruno could tell that Cierra was

Adam and said, “As for the

was flattered. “I’ll try

reached an agreement. After getting out of the room, Clerra went straight to the kitchen. She pulled Freddy and planned

fill and left. Freddy also said that Dr. Charles might

Instantly, Cierra’s heart sank.