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.

Is this actually egg fried rice?” she exclaimed as she cleaned her

empty and that her younger brother, Tate, was scraping the last bit of

“Wait—how did you all finish it so quickly? I had

we asked you to have some but you said you didn’t want to. Since it’s best not to waste food, we helped you

Minerva. If she had known earlier how delicious

knows what he’s doing. It makes sense that they would sell it for twenty thousand at

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

complained, “The only problem is that the

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

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

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

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 if

like that, Minerva was left at a loss. It looked like she was not going to get

have him prepare more ingredients beforehand? How could ten platters