No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 747

"A bowl of extra spicy Bolognese," Fanny announced as she approached the counter, making her preference clear.

Since Sinclair wasn't usually a fan, she didn't bother to ask him what he wanted. To her surprise, right after she finished, Sinclair chimed in, "A bowl with a hint of tomato, just a touch of spice." Fanny turned to him, eyebrows raised in surprise. "You're eating too?"

Sinclair just shrugged, a smirk playing on his lips. "What, you expect me to just watch you eat?"

Their playful banter elicited a chuckle from the diner's owner, who couldn't help but add, "We often see young couples sharing a dish here."

Fanny fell silent. Once again, they were mistaken for a couple. It was a misunderstanding that had followed them since their school days. Even their teachers, unaware of the real situation, had mistaken their closeness for young love and had threatened to call their parents.

And now, years later, they were still facing the same mix-ups.

Fanny glanced at Sinclair, begrudgingly admitting to herself that the man hadn't aged a day.

"Yes, my uncle prefers his food mild, so please go easy on the chili," Fanny deliberately told the owner, throwing a bit of a curveball.

The owner paused, then chuckled awkwardly. "Not related by blood, I assume?"

but Sinclair was her grandparents' adopted child, treated as their

topic, and Fanny quickly

the quiet one, didn't say much and found them a place to

and followed, asking, "Uncle, would you like something

shop next door. It should be here soon," Sinclair said, catching Fanny off guard with his casual, almost mundane

did he start drinking milk tea instead of his usual strict

changes in

he must

was

that came from wanting to make someone

you bringing your girlfriend home?" Fanny decided to break the silence with

perplexed. "Girlfriend? Since when did I have

crumbling. Sinclair continued, "I don't have a

blurted out, the words tumbling out before she could stop them. Great, now she'd even

I visited your department, right?" Sinclair went straight to

else would a guy

a pregnant client

an event. I just