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Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 621
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Chapter 621: "This is really good. Can you makeanother serving?" Rachel finally asked.

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"Absolutely, Miss," he responded smoothly, flashing a warm smile. But before he could reach for the meat, Brian abruptly took the tongs from his hands.

Brian's eyes were like ice as he stared down at the young man. "You addressed her incorrectly," he said in a tone that left no room for argument.

The waiter froze, completely thrown off, unable to figure out what mistake he had made. One thing, however, was painfully obvious-this man was furious. Up until now, since both women had been friendly and Brian hadn't stepped in, the waiters had assumed he was just a brother or friend. After all, if he were one of the ladies' boyfriends, he would have surely reacted sooner.

That was why they had been so bold in trying to please the two women. But now, things had shifted drastically, and the atmosphere was suddenly tense.

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"The term 'Miss' is for unmarried women," Brian said, his voice firm as he casually draped an arm around Rachel's shoulders. "But she's not just any woman-she's my wife. We're married." The sudden revelation hit the waiters like a brick, leaving them momentarily speechless.

Brian's voice turned sharper. "Didn't get it?" "Got it!" Off1c1al r3134s3s ONL¥ On g4ln0v3ls"Then why are you still standing here?" "Right. We'll get out of your way now!" Natalia crossed her arms and pouted at Brian, clearly displeased. "Brian, I get that you're jealous or whatever, but did you really have to chase them off? I was having a great time, and you just ruined it." Rachel glanced at Brian as well. "Now what? Who's going to cook the meat?" Without missing a beat, Brian picked up the meat and placed it on the grill. His tone was steady. "I'll handle it. Just tellhow you want it." "Sas last time." And just like that, Brian took over as their personal chef. To be fair, his grilling skills were actually pretty decent. But with only one cook and two hungry diners, problems were bound to happen.

Natalia, who was actually starving, wasted no tdigging in. After a few bites, she started grumbling. "Brian, hurry up! You're way too slow. And don't think I haven't noticed—you're totally favoring..." "Rachel. She's getting all the best pieces."

Rachel chuckled and tried to hand sof her food to Natalia. But before she could, Brian blocked her En hand. "Ignore her. You eat first."

Natalia let out an exaggerated sigh. "Hmph, I see how it is. The moment a O man gets married, his wife becomes everything. Guess I don't count anymore." She huffed and demanded, "Whatever. Just givemore meat.”

Brian was about to brush her off, but then she shot him a playful wink and na playfulwink smirked "Say h6, and I'll just bring those handswaiters back." In the end, Brian gave in. "Alright, I'll keep grilling until you're completely satisfied today."