"Amelia, what do you think, do you want to switch?"
Eleanor Bowman acted arrogantly, As Amelia took out her phone: "I'm going to make a phone call to consult someone."
"It's no use, Albert Brown might not dare to come."
"My husband might not come, he's busy, I won't trouble him."
Amelia made a call, and the call was answered. She said: "Are you free? Can I treat you to a meal?"
"...."
There was a response from the other side of the call. Amelia hung up and said: "He'll be here shortly."
"So what if he's coming? You still have to switch roles today." Eleanor was furious and hit the table.
Amelia ignored her, looked over the ingredients on the table, and pressed an intercom: "Please send over a barbecue guy, a handsome looking one."
"...."
David Lincoln was dazed: "Don't you have a husband?"
"Yes, I have a husband. But my husband is not used for grilling."
Amelia smirked and took a bite of a small tomato.