The dinner lasted deep into the night.
Several chefs were so exhausted they could barely stand without assistance.
A look of questioning their life choices was evident on everyone’s face.
They’d seen big eaters, being chefs themselves.
Lord Gerard was a big eater, with an appetite three times that of an average person.
That lady boasted the appetite of a burly man, which was also admirable.
But compared to Jason,
the two of them really weren’t much.
It was as if he had a bottomless pit for a stomach; no matter what went in, there was no sign of change in his abdomen.