Daniel couldn't contain himself and spat out a mouthful of wine. Coincidentally, it sprayed on Christopher's face.
Daniel stared at the splattered face of Christopher's. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare to. He could only suppress his laughter.
"Don't blame me. If you want to blame someone, blame your wife."
As he spoke, he handed over a wet towel.
However, Christopher's face was cold. After a tense few moments, he took the wet towel and wiped the wine stains on his face. He was about to get up to help Janice up.
However, Janice staggered over and said, "Tell me, why didn't you hire him?"
Seeing that Janice was so persistent, Daniel had to say, "Maybe it's because he is too handsome."
When he finished his sentence, he couldn't help laughing, but Christopher shot him a cold look.
"You're right... I also think so. But you're wrong. The dishes cooked by my husband are much better than those by the chefs here. It's your loss if you don't hire him."
