That sounded like a great idea.

“It’s settled then, Boyce will treat us to a feast today,” said Armand as he rubbed his hands together, wanting to eat to his heart’s content at Boyce’s expense.

“I’m feeling some hotpot today, how about you?” Dolores felt that hotpot was the closest thing to Spicy Hot Pot. Since the latter was prohibited by Matthew, she hoped that hotpot would be somewhat acceptable for him.

Matthew walked over and glared at her.

Dolores dodged his glare by drinking the cup of water on the table.

Armand replied, “We can do that, yes. But wouldn’t the heavy smell of the hotpot make the whole room reek of spice?”

“We can always open the windows to ventilate the air. Plus we’ll be eating at the outhouse anyway, not here.”

Armand agreed, “Very well, then, we’ll eat there. I’ll order, and Boyce’s gonna pay for all of it.”

Boyce said, “Even if you chose to eat dragon’s meat today, I’ll still pay for it, no matter how ludicrously expensive it is.”

Armand shot him a glare, “Oh I’ll show you how expensive it will be, just you wait.”

Armand was absolutely determined to bleed his wallet so dry, it could rival the Saharan Desert in dryness.

Jasmine approached him, curious as to what he was ordering. Witnessing this, Armand stepped back and said, “Go away, go glue yourself to your beloved Boyce.”

“Careful now, girls don’t like petty guys,” joked Jasmine.

Armand was speechless.

“I don’t need anyone else to like me…”

“This applies to Theresa, too,” added Jasmine.

Armand was speechless once again.

He stared into Jasmine’s eyes for some time before blurting out, “You and your beloved Boyce really are made for each other.”

also made to

deeper, “What a coincidence, I

took away from him

Jasmine’s verbal assault, he replied, “Jasmine, you really shouldn’t learn from

don’t think he’s a

unsurprisingly, Armand

intentions to speak as he lowered his head

want to eat, Dolores?” Armand looked at Dolores and

want some fish

speechless by another person other

all? Anything that’s remotely expensive? Don’t you want something that will burn a hole in

don’t, I’m

pursed his lips, since Dolores’

Jasmine looked over Armand and

on the sofa and

Jasmine shook her head.

her and added, “Saving your husband’s money,

was sitting beside Boyce, then she leaned on his shoulder and said, “Of course, whatever

their intimacy right in his face prompted Armand to order another bottle of

this a punishment for continuously flashing his eyes with

what he did, she would had distanced

the room, Matthew stood next to the bed and asked, “Are you

her head and said, “No, I still haven’t

said, “Since when did you

been this headstrong, did you not realize this before?” said Dolores with a

your

knew full well that he

an

Spicy Hot Pot

ruckus outside the room, it could be that the

wrapped her arms around Matthew’s,

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