When most people ate steak, they would cut it into small pieces and then eat the pieces with a fork.

But Preslie didn't need to cut the steak up. She just ate the entire steak with a fork.

Sheldon was speechless.

A smile suddenly appeared on Sheldon's face.

He felt that Preslie was cute eating like that.

As a senior official of Nashaland, he had had many dinners with many fine ladies and big names from high society.

They ate in a cultured manner, as if they were instructed by a textbook.

He always thought that although those women ate beautifully, it always made them look fake.

When it came to Preslie, he didn't think like that at all.

He looked again at Preslie eating.

It felt especially genuine.

At the same time, Preslie had also noticed Sheldon's gaze upon her.

She was about to swallow a piece of steak, but now she couldn't anymore.

The steak was stuck in her throat, and her cheeks suddenly became bulbous.

Sheldon looked at Preslie and suddenly thought of a creature.

A pufferfish.

He couldn't help but laugh.

Preslie didn't say anything.

She swallowed the steak in her mouth with great effort.

Oh no, she had really embarrassed herself this time.

She was hoping that Sheldon would kill her right now.

It was probably the first time Sheldon had seen someone eat like this.

He must have thought that it was extremely hilarious.

Preslie's face turned red.

She regretted it.

should have eaten

she hadn't, she

usually eat steak like that." Preslie

"Preslie, you usually eat

no words

was

broken

looked desperately at

understood what Preslie

of doubt appeared in

her

Yesseca didn't understand.

didn't she want

be that she was hoping to preserve a

That couldn't be.

went out for dinner, and they'd share a table. Preslie

would she act prim and proper in

to pay attention to her image in front of

that

said, "Mr. Hawls, I was wrong just now. It's me actually. I usually eat like a wolf and Preslie eats like a lady. She must be very hungry today, so she's eating so fast. She always looks forward to having a good meal." Yesseca smiled

said

the sake of upholding the good image of her best friend, she had to bite the bullet and

Sheldon shook his head.

"Prestie, I think the

small mouthfuls. That's not eating,

from the bottom of his

excited when she

"Mr. Hawls, is what you just

Sheldon nodded seriously.

felt as if her bones were about to float out of

was a man of his word. A man

dislike her table manners. Little did she expect that Sheldon would

looked at

with a man who

man had been very disdainful of her table

in front of her that no woman ate like

like Amelia, like a chick

"Mr. Hawls, I used to only think you're handsome. Now I know not only are you handsome, but also you have good taste. I also think my

speechless

mind was stuck for a

patted her forehead

smiled at Sheldon in

and worse. I remember now. Preslie's always been eating dinner this. It's me who pretends to be slow every

laughed awkwardly

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