Earlier that day, curious to know who was preparing these lovely meals, Scarlett had gone over to the kitchen. To her dismay, the head chef was an elderly lady. She had years of experience, but she wasn’t the young debonair that Scarlett had been hoping for.“Oh, well, that’s too bad. But then again, you won’t have to worry about Francis getting all possessive and worried that you’re cheating on him. What a paranoid dude. I pity him.” Eve said as she forked a piece of foie gras.“Wow, it’s so delicious. If I weren’t worried about gaining too much weight, I swear to god I would eat it from morning to night. For every meal.” Scarlett squinted her eyes with enjoyment.“Well, don’t worry about that! You’re already overweight!” Eve laughe
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