Chapter 118

Chapter 118

“Married people only have eyes for their wives.” Lewis‘ words made sense.

“There’s too much for me to finish, let’s eat together.” Doris pulled Lola along.

“I’m full from the dog food.” Lola pushed Doris out from behind the counter towards Lewis. “Go do PDA somewhere else.”

Lewis accepted Lola’s kindness, saying to Doris, “Let’s sit over there for a while.”

He picked up the Riverside Canteen paper bag, and Doris followed him to a corner table for two.

Lewis gallantly pulled out a chair for Doris. He then sat down, taking out the takeout boxes from the paper bag: one meat dish, one vegetable dish, and a clam chowder.

“I can’t finish all this by myself.” Doris looked at the generous portions. “Have you eaten?”

“I’ve eaten.” Lewis had just had lunch with Ivan at Riverside Canteen and brought her some food to check on her.

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Today was the first day of trial operation for Loris Cafe; with discounts and Lola’s connections, business was sure to be good.

He had Daniel check, and the shop was bustling, they were too busy to touch the ground.

He had thought if business was slow, he would have Daniel order coffee for everyone at Hartman Group, but seeing how busy they were, he decided against it.

And Doris, being so busy, might not eat properly, so he naturally had to come and supervise her.

“Where’s your sister?” Lewis opened the rice box.

“She left at five to pick up Ari and go home.” Doris unwrapped her fork.

Doris ate with her head down, occasionally glancing up at Lewis across from her.

He just stared at her, saying nothing.

Doris felt uncomfortable under his gaze. “Can you not keep staring at me?”

“Can’t I keep looking at my own wife?” Lewis retorted.

“How can I eat like this?” Doris felt pressured.

Lewis thought nothing of it.

fork. “Wait for me

kitchen, took a small cake from the refrigerator, and brought it over. She gently placed the plate in front of Lewis. “I made this for

me?” Lewis‘ eyes sparkled

lips. “No

the bright red strawberry on the cake but didn’t move. He usually didn’t like sweets, never eating cakes, bread, or cookies. Since Doris made it especially for him, it would be rude

see Doris‘ bright

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someone’s gaze fixed on them, watching their every

Lewis leaned

heat rising to her face, never expecting, the usually servers Lewis to make such a

quickly glanced around. “There are people in the

don’t want to?” Lewis asked.

had no choice but to pick up a small spoon, scoop a bit of cake,

mouth, rich and

“How is it?”

as sweet as I

like sweets, so I didn’t add

acted like

spoonful and

was gone, the most Lewis

with his tongue, a usual action,

move,

magnetic voice reached

was

arrived.” He thought that should

childhood friend, helping out at the shop these days,”

familiar

Mr. Wayward

like enthusiastic people?”

Lewis. “I don’t

him or don’t like

“Neither.”

picked up her fork and

to stare at Doris until

was cleaning up the table when

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