Medical Genius's Unspeakable Marriage

“Is this truly egg fried rice? I… I’ve never tasted such delicious rice before!” Chloe said as she shoveled the food into her mouth, quickly finishing her portion of it.

Frowning with dissatisfaction, Jonah asked, “Do you need to be so dramatic? It’s just egg fried rice, so what’s the big deal?”

As he spoke, he too took a bite, only to find that he was unable to stop once he started.

Seeing how ravenously his father was eating, Tate immediately did the same thing and was at once enamored.

Soon, everyone at the table was busy eating.

Meanwhile, Minerva gaped at them. Is the egg fried rice really that good?

Skeptically, she bent over her own plate, upon which was some rice her mother had spooned for her.

After taking a bite, she immediately fell in love too.

she cleaned her plate.

she went to get a second helping, she realized that the serving platter was empty and that her younger brother, Tate, was scraping the last bit of

quickly? I had one bite

didn’t want to. Since it’s best not to waste food, we helped you finish your

how delicious the fried rice

doing. It makes sense

once, Chloe and Jonah had no comeback, as the fried

Tate complained, “The only problem is that the serving is too small. Can we get

wide, hopeful eyes, Minerva chirped, “One isn’t enough. Two more—no,

terribly sorry everyone, but the chef only makes ten servings of Golden Rice each day and

Just have him make it! It’s not like he’s not being paid. I don’t believe

refuted, “He would, miss, as the ingredients for this dish need to be pickled and prepared a day beforehand. As he has used up the ingredients for today, you will need to come back tomorrow

Minerva was left at a loss. It looked like she was not going to get another serving of the rice. Have I inadvertently missed

“I’m curious—could you not have him prepare more ingredients beforehand? How could ten platters