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.

earth is this?" Angela muttered to herself. She couldn't figure out what Dexter

a variety of dishes, they stepped back

his knife

a moment, he shifted a plate of neatly cut steak toward Angela, replacing her own plate. It was a smooth gesture,

anymore. She

tolerate him ignoring her, but this sudden kindness felt

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

a second, then let out a scoff. "You're

easier. I can apologize for what I did a few days ago. But please,

wasn't there. He was in the

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people talking behind

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

her at all.

clutched her stomach and walked

was ajar, and she could

done

to you. You're on another level. I'm only using her because she has a little talent

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