Before long, Adam Jones approached her with two plates of fragrant steaks, his eye corners brimming with a smile.
"Give it a taste."
Elly Campbell looked at the beautifully arranged Western-style breakfast in front of her, its colors combined so appetizingly.
Although she did not know what it tasted like, the presentation was indeed very appealing.
Seeing the expectant look in the eyes of the person across from her, Elly picked up the knife and fork, cut a piece of beef, and brought it to her mouth. As soon as she took a bite, she was momentarily stunned, then a flicker of surprise crossed her eyes.
Frying a steak seemed simple, but in reality, it was a task that demanded skill.
Not only did the heat need to be controlled well, but each part of the steak also had to be evenly seared and tender. In this aspect, Adam had achieved perfection.
