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.

Angela muttered to herself. She couldn't figure out

presented a variety of dishes, they stepped

eat,” Dexter said, picking up his knife and fork

neatly cut steak toward Angela, replacing her own plate. It was a

it anymore. She lowered her

could tolerate him ignoring her, but this sudden

me, do you?” she asked cautiously, eyeing him warily. “You're

froze for a second, then let out

just want to make my life easier. I can apologize for what I did a few days ago. But

to her room, Zion wasn't there. He

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insisted they keep some distance to avoid people talking behind their

mind at first. But today, when she was sick, Zion hadn't

her at all.

stomach and walked over to

and she

done today.

compared to you. You're on another level. I'm only using her because

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