Chapter 98: Renamed as Zhao the Skin-Peeler
Morgan Clarke pouted, this grown man, eating a bitter melon and acting like it was a great accomplishment?
He scooped up a spoonful as well and stuffed a big mouthful in.
As Adrian Zhekova ate, he had to admit, it was just like Sheldon Rowland said.
It felt quite satisfying after finishing it.
Seeing Adrian Zhekova take one bite after another, Morgan Clarke also picked up the pace and ate with gusto.
Cindy Clarke tried to hold back her laughter.
Although Morgan Clarke usually accepted many different flavors, just like other children, he couldn't help but be picky about certain things.
He didn't like bitter melon, green peppers, or carrots.
And in this fried rice, there were two of those things.
Usually, even if he encountered just one of them, it would require much effort to get Morgan Clarke to eat a bit.
However, today, with Adrian Zhekova provoking him, there was no need for persuasion. Morgan Clarke finished the whole plate of fried rice on his own.