CHAPTER 465

“Bring the guy that made this shitty veg pizza!” “Tristan’s voice was loud and powerful enough to make the plates and glasses on the other tables move, and it sent shivers down the people’s spines. “I’ll eat him instead!” He smashed the table with both hands.

“An earthquake?” All the people in the shop immediately began to run out of the building. None of them even thought that it was Tristan’s doing.

Elora also took the remaining half of the pizza and rushed out.

Christopher was initially hesitant, but then he also started running out.

“Hold it,” Tristan suddenly covered almost thirty feet and stopped in front of Christopher in a flash and put his hand on his shoulder. “You’re the one who made that pizza, aren’t you?”

Christopher’s eyes widened as they met with Tristan’s gaze. He couldn’t lie even if he wanted to. “Yes, that was me,” he obediently answered. “I made that pizza.”

“Do you know how to make meat pizza?” Tristan asked.

“I do.”

“Great. Let’s use your thigh muscles as the ma
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