Chapter 1197

Gabriel looked extremely proud and smugly raised an eyebrow at Curtis.

Curtis took a sip of red wine while feeling quite irritated. However, a loss was a loss, and he accepted the outcome. In the future, he would put in the effort to learn and invite world-class chefs to come and teach him. He just couldn't believe that he wasn't as good as Gabriel.

"What's so great about comparing this?" Curtis muttered.

Luna raised her glass and said, "Mr. Crosby may not be good at cooking, but he's great at making money, and having money is what's important. Come on, let's have a toast."

Everyone nodded along to Luna's words and raised their glasses to toast. Happiness was evident in each of their expressions.

Only Natalie showed a hint of regret in her eyes. She wished dearly that Calvin could've been present at the gathering.

As soon as the thought crossed her mind, she suddenly heard Mary's voice call out, "Mrs. Morris, look who's here."

Upon hearing that, Natalie quickly turned around to