First Love Novel 112


Chapter 112

Dexter cleared his throat. "I'm hungry."

Angela ignored him. She put on her headphones and slipped into the smaller room to study.

He felt stifled, so he knocked on the door and called her out. "Come eat with me you 100 thousand."

That was easy money.

I'll give

Angela got into the MPV Trent had arranged while calculating how much she had made off Dexter in the past few days. It had to be at least 800 thousand by now.

He really was loaded, like a walking money tree.

The thought settled in her mind. She didn't bother guessing what was going on with him. As long as she got paid, she could handle pretending for a while.

The restaurant was set up just for the two of them. There was a violinist and even a ballerina dancing gracefully. A small round table for four sat in a candlelit glow. The soft light made the vast dining hall feel like a dream, almost surreal.

this?" Angela muttered to herself.

the servers presented a variety of

Dexter said, picking up his knife and fork to slice into his

toward Angela, replacing her own plate. It was a

tender pieces of steak, Angela couldn't stand it anymore. She lowered her voice and asked, "What

her, but this sudden kindness felt

she asked cautiously, eyeing him warily. “You're not planning to back out of the

for a second, then let out a scoff. "You're getting ahead of

his gaze. "I just want to make my life easier. I can apologize for what I did a few days ago. But please, don't give my mom any suggestions or get

returned to her room, Zion wasn't there. He was in the room

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to avoid people talking behind

she was sick, Zion hadn't bothered to

her at all.

her stomach and walked over to the next

was ajar, and she could hear voices

get it done today. I

only using

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