Natasha Astrid’s POV
“Oh my God! It's splattering everywhere!”
I quickly stood up from my seat and covered my face. Jacob, on the other hand, seemed unfazed and continued cooking my beef on the grill.
It was ten in the evening, and they were drinking near the sea while I was enjoying samgyupsal beside them. The area was well-lit thanks to the lights Jacob had his staff set up, and it was pleasant because you could clearly hear the waves, but the grill was a problem. The splattering was relentless!
“I'll cook. Just sit down,” Jacob said to me.
I nodded at him, took my chair, and moved it a little away from the grill. I sat down and looked at my dad, who was smiling while holding his glass. When he saw me looking, he quickly averted his gaze as if embarrassed and took a sip of his drink
