The car drove slowly and stopped in front of a hotel.

As her mind was disrupted, Victoria did not look carefully and was led into the hotel by him. When she arrived at the door of the private room inside, only then did Victoria come back to her senses. It turned out that the restaurant Trevor had brought her to was actually a Japanese restaurant.

The private rooms in the back hall were all decorated in a Japanese style. There were bamboo designed sliding doors and cushion seats.

After she changed into the slippers and entered the room, Victoria was still depressed. Why did he bring her there for Japanese cuisine? Why Japanese food? She hated it the most!

However, with the waiter in front of her, bowing deeply, Victoria did not make a scene.

Watching the two left the room, she was about to protest when a gentle male voice was sounded, "The Japanese hotpot here is very authentic and famous. I took you here to have a taste!" Hotpot!

Hearing that, Victoria felt that she could make an exception that time, so she swallowed back the words that were about to blurt out of her mouth. He helped her hang her coat diligently and then took her to be seated, but she still couldn't help muttering.

"It's so troublesome just to have a meal! Why are we eating this type of food?"

Japanese food was always not her cup of tea for she thought it was cold and smelly. To eat it during winter was even more unbearable, especially in such a place where she even had to sit cross-legged on the floor. It was extremely uncomfortable!

She really didn't understand what they were thinking. Did they have to do yoga while eating?

The corner of his lips was slightly curled up, but Trevor didn't say anything.

Soon, the exquisite Japanese dishes were served one after another. The distinctive tasting soup, seafood, snacks, and salmon were extraordinary. It wasn't as disgusting as she had expected.

Seeing that the food was piping hot, Victoria no longer stood against it. She sat obediently and watched as Trevor fiddled with the food. When he started eating, she followed along. At first, she only picked up a few vegetables and stuffed them into her mouth. The taste was still acceptable, so she continued. After a while, she started to gobble them up.

"Not bad! Why are you treating me to dinner all of a sudden?"

you want from

was abrupt. She relaxed and became a chatterbox. He dipped a piece of raw

Can't I have dinner with

was not that kind

lost his appetite and threw it directly into the trashcan. Then, he put the remaining raw fish fillets into his hotpot. During the meal, they chatted from time to

around, and there was a satisfied smile in her eyes. Then, she picked

and walked a few steps as she rubbed on her belly. Her gaze fell on the hanging painting on the wall. On one

even more so if there's a

of sticking tongues and ferocious-looking fangs appeared in his mind. He shook his

Ghost doll?

Aren't you afraid that customers won't come the next time? You're indeed a designer.

another kind of doll..." She was unhappy that her idea was doubted. She became anxious, and with her hands and feet waving

it? The one which

her cute antics, "Sweetheart, that's called

she say ghost doll? Only she could think of

was a slight knock on the door. Then a waiter slowly came in and said, "Master

walked towards Trevor, whispering a few

at the two of them. Why were they being so secretive? It was only a meal. How many times had they been

hand, Trevor also took a few banknotes from his

"Thank you, Master Trevor!"

Victoria slowly returned to her seat as she came back to

have a strange look in his

you want

head

her cheeks suddenly turned hot as he kissed her. She withdrew quickly, and with a plop, Victoria

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