Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 614:

As soon as Silver Fox entered the presidential suite and noticed the violinists and the elaborate setting, she realized that Burnet had intended this as a romantic evening for someone else.

It was obvious that his date had stood him up, and somehow, she had ended up substituting. The entire scenario struck her as both absurd and slightly humorous.

Therefore, she declined once more. “I’m really not hungry. I don’t need to eat. Goodbye.”

With those words, she turned to leave. However, Burnet still held onto her wrist, preventing her departure. Confused, she looked up at him. “Mr. Hoffman, is it really appropriate for me to take your date’s place for this meal?”

Burnet didn’t answer. Instead, he guided her to the dining table and pulled out a chair for her. Reluctantly, Silver Fox sat down. Burnet then settled into the chair across from her. The table was exquisitely set, the center adorned with aromatic roses that perfumed the air.

Amused by the rose petals about the floor and the musicians serenading them with romantic melodies, Silver Fox couldn’t help but laugh silently to herself. Initially, she had suspected that Burnet had tried to hit on her, but when he discovered she was a lesbian, his interest seemed to wane.

Now, she realized she might have been too quick to judge. His mood had nothing to do with her; he was simply upset that his original date had failed to appear.

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dinner. She could only imagine the mix of emotions swirling inside him. Her laughter

a straight man. And here you are, sharing this candlelit dinner with me. Do you think it’s

gave her a

torment. “Really, Mr. Hoffman, there was no need to drag me along just because

further. He met her gaze, appeared to wrestle with his thoughts, but then said

a nice straight girl to dine with? Perhaps after dinner, you two could

around them. Burnet looked at her speechlessly, knowing she had misunderstood him but unable to explain. If she only knew the dinner was

revel in his apparent misfortune, he clenched his jaw, a mischievous plan forming in

you ever thought

seized up

He smirked and signaled the waiter to bring out the dishes. Before long, the

she didn’t hesitate to dig in

silently. Her manner of eating was a stark contrast to Clarissa’s. Clarissa would delicately nibble