Her Seven Little Bodyguards

Chapter 527

Felicia was starting to feel uneasy. This was her first time seeing Hanson and Vania flirting in real life, and she envied them. Felicia sighed and followed Yvonne out, running into Vania and her family as they turned the corner.

"Oh, this is a nice coincidence, MissKepler. We meet again." Vania feigned surprise. Ah, it must be 'fate' that we meet again.

Yvonne looked at Vania, but all she could think of was how she flirted with Hanson back in the theater hall. She said coolly, "It is. Wanna share a meal with me?" Felicia's right. I should create more chance encounters with Hanson.

Vania looked delighted about that offer. She looked at Hanson. "Oh, she's treating us to a meal. Should we spare some time for her? I think it's a good idea." Vania made it sound like she was making some time for Yvonne out of pity.

Oh, it's that cunning smile again. Hanson nodded. "Sure. I'll go with anything you want."

Yvonne had a feeling Vania had something in store for her, but she had invited them, and there was no way to take it back. If it weren't for Hanson, she would have just treated Vania and the kids to something cheap. However, now she had to find somewhere expensive. She made a random choice, though she still picked somewhere Hanson would prefer. "The Western restaurant upstairs is a good place. What do you think?" She was asking Hanson, though she didn't call his name. It would be weird to call him by his nickname too.

"Sure," Hanson said after looking at his wife. Since she wasn't showing any objection, he nodded. He was fine as long as his wife and kids liked it.

"Let's go then." Yvonne made her decision quickly. This mall was a luxury place among luxury places. She might have chosen the restaurant at random, but it was still expensive. It wouldn't be too embarrassing to have their meal there.

Vania grouped the kids up. "Miss Kepler is treating us to a meal. Say thank you."

The kids nodded. "Thank you, Miss Kepler." Oh, we have an even bigger thank you present in wait, they thought.

"It's alright." I don't need that fake thank you. Oh, I need to make sure Hanson knows why I picked the place. "You like Western cuisine, don't you? That's why I picked this restaurant. Dig in however much you like."