Vivian Gardner clicked her tongue in irritation. "Ezekiel Stevens, are you deaf?!"She snatched a printed "Food Safety Liability Waiver" from her assistant's hand and slammed it down in front of me. "Sign it now! Tyler's sensitive, so don't scare him!"The apprentice in her arms, Tyler Lambert, was trembling.He stole a glance at me, then said in a pitiful, tearful voice, "Vivian, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have tried to impress them. I'll take full responsibility, even if it means getting on my knees and begging for forgiveness."Vivian immediately covered his mouth tenderly, showing a gentleness I never saw from her before."Don't say that! This has nothing to do with you. It's their own weak stomachs! Besides, unlike normal oysters, these oysters are high-end ingredients. It's normal for country folks like them not to be used to it."I pointed at my in-laws, Melvin Gardner and Sharon Murphy, who were now convulsing on the table, and said slowly and deliberately, "Vivian, t
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