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.