"Why did you go through all this trouble? You could've just ordered takeout for something like this. You don't have to wear yourself out."

"It's not tiring at all. What matters most is that you like it."

Justin wrapped his strong arms around her slender waist and looked gratefully at Drew.

"Besides, I didn't do much. It was all Drew's hard work."

"Oh. Please make sure it's extra crispy, Drew."

Pfft-!

Drew almost spat out his drink. He clutched his chest in mock agony.

With Drew's amazing cooking skills and Justin's assistance, two plates of golden, fragrant fried chicken were soon on the table.

Meanwhile, Justin's failed attempts sat sadly in the corner, like neglected babies.

Come and try my

he watched his sister's eyes light up with anticipation. "It's been so long since I last cooked

a piece of chicken with her hand and took a

crunch echoed

amazing as ever!" Bella exclaimed, her eyes

Drew smiled with relief.

face similar to Bella's flashed through his

night, he had safely escaped

he left. Did Christopher find out what she did?

identity, last night's events

there could be

seem

don't

tried to stop her, but it was

his burnt pieces

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