Chapitre 2287: Shattering a Rock On My Chest

After swallowing the last piece of red braised pork with a mouthful of rice, Jeffree put down his chopsticks and burped with satisfaction.

Jeffree had a very full meal. He, whose appetite was usually small, hadn't felt so full for a long time.

"Is Father satisfied with your meal?" Lance asked Jeffree with a smile. Jeffree, who cared a lot about table manners, was very relaxed at the table today. This was the first time that he had seen him in this state.

"Very." Jeffree nodded. He didn't try to conceal his satisfaction with this meal.

This meal had far exceeded his expectations. Initially, he agreed to Gloria's invitation simply because he didn't want to see Denise, Cyril and his family's faces at home.

He had never heard of all these scrumptious dishes before and their tastes amazed him.