As Charmine was wrapped up in the tense turmoil, Guy took up the menu. “You don’t have to make it hard for Charmine, Mr. Bailey. Her feelings are solely for you, she doesn’t feel bad for me. As for this menu, you’d think I’m making them for Ms. Jordan anyway if I complete them, but if I don’t, you won’t feel good either. If so, why don’t we make them together? To kill some time and talk things out, so you don’t assume things randomly.” Anthony’s eyelids jumped and his brows were knitted tightly. Did Guy just challenge him? He wanted him to make the dishes together? Who did he think he was? Also, Guy made it sound like Anthony was bullying him. He pulled the victim card! Anthony had to turn this around! His eyes darkened as he suddenly wound his arms around Charmine. “No need. You’re a guest, after all. How can I let you cook? Now that you’ve mentioned it, Chamrine and I will go and make them. You wait here,” he concluded coldly as he headed downstairs with Charmine, his ar
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