Reckless Marriage Unyielding Love

Chapter 154

Juliet glanced over to see a cold and lonely expression on Elvis's face. What was he back for?

Elvis pushed the door open and naturally spotted Juliet coming out of the bathroom. He held a box of band-aids and placed it on the glass table. Without pausing, he left.

After Juliet had rolled under the sofa the previous night, he had detected a hint of blood in the air without any asking. Being in his line of work, he was too sensitive to that particular scent.

Seeing Elvis's behavior and not being able to clearly see what he was holding from a distance, Juliet found it puzzling. Upon getting closer, she discovered it was a box of band-aids. What a strange guy!

Taking the band-aids, Juliet followed him outside. "Elvis, want to grab some food together?" she shouted, out of pure gratitude. She didn't like owing people favors, and she was feeling quite hungry anyway. "I'm busy," Elvis walked on without looking back.

"Aren't you the type who rests during the day and works at night?" Juliet hopped into the elevator with Elvis, continuing. "Come on! At least we spent the night together."

Elvis gave her a cold glance, still merciless. "I have no time."

"Why do you have to be like this!" Every time Elvis acted this way, Juliet felt her temper rising.

The daytime at Septem Nightclub retreated from the nighttime frenzy and noise, unexpectedly quiet.

Elvis and Juliet descended from the elevator. They found a sight that was rarely seen. Even the usually bustling first floor was devoid of anyone at this moment.

Following Elvis out of the door, Juliet realized that it was already late. It was well into noon.

A man in black standing outside opened the door for Elvis. Before the man could react, Juliet slipped in. She smiled at Elvis and said, "Let me treat you to a meal as a thank you for the band-aids you gave me." "Mr. Cabello?" The man in black asked about Elvis's intentions.

"We go." After Elvis uttered the command, he turned his head to the other side, gazing coldly out of the car window. The man in black closed the door and sat back in the driver's seat.

"Do you feel like having Chinese cuisine, Western food, or Friyxian dishes, Elvis?" Excited and lively, Juliet sat in the car as if she had woken up energized from her nap.

As if anticipating Elvis's lack of response, Juliet said to the man in black, "Let's head to Golden Pavilion directly."

man glanced at Elvis through the rearview mirror and, seeing no objection, inferred that Juliet's suggestion was accepted. At the next intersection, he turned towards the destination she mentioned. "Hey handsome, what's your name?" Juliet casually tapped

the steering wheel. He glanced at the rearview mirror and found that Elvis had no reaction. Breaking out in a cold sweat, he forced a smile, saying, "Just call me Liam, Ms. Klein." "Great! Let's go have a

embarrassment, "No need, Ms.

was always as cold as ice. He was too afraid to even consider having

worries at all," Juliet

Ms. Klein.

at the entrance of the Golden Pavilion. Juliet didn't

looked at Elvis through the car window.

had long, evenly proportioned legs that looked slender and sharp

with Juliet,

had spent with Elvis, he had never seen another girl appear by his side more than twice, let alone dine together. There had been many women who

with a girl

At least he wouldn't be

usually just Carlos and Kashton who could get close to him. Carlos was alread married, and Kashton always went after women. Now, Elvis had a bit of his own personal

Elvis stepped into the restaurant. The simple lofty style gave off a very classy vibe. The enthusiastic staff inside greeted them warmly, "Hello. A table for how many people?" "Two, and I want a big table please." Juliet gestured with a two with her

ma'am," the server

"Ma'am, does this seating arrangement suit you?" the server asked with a smile. The table set for four

nodded. "I'd like to see the

and Elvis

and some appetizers. "Be as quick as possible, please," Juliet told the server. She was truly hungry, feeling like she

then handed the

want to eat and feel free to order. Don't worry about saving money for my dad."

ne?

Since this meal was supposed to be a gesture gratitude, it would

charged to her dad.

that she treated Elvis to dinner today and he could probably pay. Perhaps

the incident with Xavier last time, her dad had always