Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 782:

Sensing her irritation, Burnet could no longer contain his laughter. “Ha ha…”

Silver Fox, fuming, felt a strong impulse to hurl the plate at his face. Yet, Burnet’s laughter continued unabated, erupting with all the mirth he had stifled on their way here.

Silver Fox took a quick look around, realized the setting was all wrong for a scene, and forcibly subdued her desire to throw the plate. Instead, she bit furiously into her bread and snapped, “Just laugh yourself to death.”

Eventually, Burnet’s laughter subsided, but he couldn’t resist a jibe. “I don’t think you’re a pig. You eat more than a pig.”

Silver Fox stayed silent.

Was this the moment to fling the plate? Just as her temper almost got the better of her, she noticed the red mark already on his face. She held back her hand once more.

She had already roughed him up earlier. This time, she decided to let it slide as compensation. Her hands stayed still, but her anger simmered on, pushing her to verbal jabs.

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She took another fierce bite of her bread and threw out a challenge. “What? Can’t afford to keep me because I eat a lot? If that’s the case, just say it. There’s still time for me to find a man who can.”

“Of course I can afford it,” Burnet replied, his smile oozing charm. “I’ve given you my secondary card. That’s basically handing over all my cash. Eat all you want. You could eat for a hundred years, and I’d still support it.”

Fox snorted dismissively, shot him a glare, and kept on

that her appetite was large and felt no embarrassment about it. Pleasing her stomach

and began eating, too. As they finished, he observed that her appetite was thrice his own. This girl was unchanged from the past; her capacity

her for eating more than a pig. It was only after getting to know her that he

despite her hearty eating, she never put on weight.

satisfying meal, Silver Fox relaxed and stretched

her and suggested with a smile, “Shall we

Silver Fox didn’t resume their earlier squabble. She stood and left the

followed

whispers, treating the news of the

the top-floor presidential suite before the news reached the entire staff of the Palace Hotel, climbing its way to the

life naturally drew public interest. The hotel executives wasted no time in

Connor had finished his breakfast and was about to head to the office when he

the dining

looked up, clearly

“What does his marriage have

and had only just managed to sit down for her breakfast, weary and preoccupied with the need to deliver the

hint of amusement. “Do you want to know who