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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his date, he chose to invite her—a lesbian—to this romantic dinner. She could only imagine

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

somber, grew even sterner at her words. He gave her a cool, fleeting glance before turning

Mr. Hoffman, there was no need to drag me along just

“friends” seemed to sting Burnet, darkening his mood further. He met her gaze, appeared to wrestle with his thoughts, but then

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

them. Burnet looked at her speechlessly, knowing she had misunderstood him but

he clenched his jaw,

Silver Fox’s playful grin and said, “Elin, have you ever thought about

grin on Silver Fox’s face seized up as

a thrill of victory. He smirked and signaled the waiter to bring out the dishes. Before long, the table was laden

Uninhibited as ever, she didn’t hesitate to dig

a stark contrast to Clarissa’s. Clarissa would delicately nibble at her food, graceful with every gesture, her poise maintained with