Despite his reluctance, Vital was pulled away.
Only to leave with a look of resentment and anger in her eyes towards Zachary.
Once in the kitchen, Vital started stomping her feet, the ground shaking, “Dad, why are you letting Zachary stay with Andrew, I’m the one who should be good friends with Andrew.”
Mr. Dumoulin waved his hand, “You’d like to be friends, but look at this, is Andrew hitting on you?”
Vital opened his mouth, unable to speak.
Mr. Dumoulin probably saw that Vital’s mood was not quite right, Mr. Dumoulin went up again to pacify him, “Okay, what’s there to be angry about, I did all this for you, when I can cooperate with the Jones Family, dad can give you a better life.
Haven’t you always envied your classmates for living in a villa in the city center, and disliked our family’s villa being in the suburbs? When I make money then, I’ll buy you a villa in the city center!”
Hearing this, Vital finally didn’t get so angry.
He hugged Mr. Dumoulin’s arm very affectionately, “Then I’ll buy a bigger villa than Ma Yuanyuan’s!”
“No problem,” Mr. Dumoulin agreed, “I’ll buy you as big as you want, and when you have money, you can buy Beluse Pilon’s house, Beluse Provost’s house, Beluse Cayer’s house, not to mention a villa like that. Beluse Pilon’s, Beluse Provost’s, Beluse Cayer’s!”
Are you kidding, that’s Capital’s the Jones Family!
As long as he cooperated with their family, and the other party showed him a little bit of crumbs from the cracks of his fingers, it would be enough for him to eat and drink without worrying for the rest of his life.
Thinking about this, Mr. Dumoulin began to urge the chef again. “How long will it take to be ready, my honored guests are still waiting, by the way, add one more person’s portion!”
After all, Zachary was going to help him keep Andrew today, so Zachary’s portion had to be prepared.
The chef, however, did not do so, directly threw the spoon in his hand into the pot, and said with a black face, “Mr. Dumoulin, you’re being a bit forceful, right, you said that when I made it before, but now you’re telling me that there’s an extra person’s portion, a skillful woman can’t cook without rice, haven’t you ever heard of this saying?”
The ingredients he had only prepared for three people, now where to change the fourth person’s out from.
“Just get a random portion.” Mr. Dumoulin said, “It doesn’t have to be that formal, as long as it’s edible.”
As long as it’s edible?
The chef was even more unhappy, “Are you questioning my professionalism, since I am cooking, of course I have to do my best, besides, serving a different dish out, what will others think?”
Isn’t this just slamming the door in your own face!
Mr. Dumoulin thought about it and also felt that this was the reason.
Although Zachary could eat whatever he wanted, if Andrew saw the difference in treatment, he was afraid that he would be angry.
But now there was a shortage of food for one person, what could be done?
For a while, Mr. Dumoulin was so anxious that he circled back and forth in the kitchen, and finally his eyes fell on Vital.
Reluctant as he was, this was the only way he could do it.
-Vital.
Half an hour later, it was finally time for lunch.
Mr. Dumoulin warmly invited Andrew to sit next to Zachary, smilingly teasing, “You two seem to be on good terms, oops, it’s all about knowing each other too late, or else how could you have become childhood friends.”
“It’s not too late to start,” Zachary said, looking over at Andrew, “We have a better understanding than most childhood friends, don’t we, Andrew?”
Andrew frowned, “Where’s the understanding between us?”
“You forget, it’s the last time we played a game together, didn’t we complete the first kill with ease?” Zachary was depressed that Andrew was not cooperating with him, and tried hard to explain to find a remedy.
But he couldn’t help it, Mr. Dumoulin’s suspicious gaze had already drifted over.
What’s going on, why does it seem that Andrew isn’t as close to Zachary as he thought.