Chapter 155

Juliet, although grew up in a wealthy family, paid little attention to her eating habits. On the contrary, Elvis was much more refined in his dining etiquette. Despite his underworld connections, Elvis still maintained good manners and grooming. Upon hearing Juliet's words, Elvis paused in his movements. "This has nothing to do with you," he remarked.

Juliet pouted and continued savoring the delicious food in front of her. With a hearty appetite and a lack of pickiness, Juliet's dream of becoming a slender beauty, as popular as it may be, seemed unattainable. There was a time when she went on a diet specially to please Brantley, who disliked overweight women. She really had a tough time back then.

The aroma of meat would trigger her hunger, and she managed to shed ten pounds in a month. However, after a month, she couldn't resist indulging, resulting in not only regaining her original weight but adding another 11 pounds on top.

In the end, she had to control her diet, avoiding sweets to keep her weight in check. After all, in this day and at this age, one must not disappoint delectable cuisine!

"Elvis, you're already thirty, right? Aren't your parents anxious? Should I introduce you to a reliable girlfriend?" Juliet was quite willing to lend a helping hand in this kind of thing. Besides, if she could find Elvis a girlfriend, then Kashton wouldn't focus on matching her with Elvis anymore, and that would be a win-win situation. 'How clever I am,' she thought.

"I'm done. I'll leave first," Elvis said and wiped his mouth. "From now on, I won't give Kashton a chance to meddle."

Leaving these words behind, Elvis departed, truly taking things too lightly this time.

"Wait for me!" Juliet took a couple more bites, settled the bill with the waiter, and hurried outside.

'Damn, this man really can't handle a couple more words,' Juliet thought to herself.

In the split second before Elvis closed the door, Juliet hopped into the car.

Wiping away the grease stains from the corners of her mouth, Juliet smirked, "Give me a lift. Drive me to Septem Nightclub to pick up the car."

*****

In the end, Carlos still drove the car to Lorenzo's. Only when Lorenzo gave his approval did he dare to act recklessly. Otherwise, he wouldn't feel at ease.

Mikayla glanced at Carlos and couldn't be bothered to say much. There was no escaping tonight. She had no intention of avoiding it anymore. As long as it was the right time, she could still accept it with Carlos. Soon, the car stopped outside Lorenzo's clinic.

visit to Lorenzo's clinic, and it seemed just as

a second thought, passing through the waiting patients and into Lorenzo's office. Carlos looked at the

for you," Carlos said. Lorenzo, looking puzzled, said

patient weakly

and Mikayla into the adjacent room. "What brings you here?" Lorenzo

a few days, so why do they come

sense of

see if it's completely healed, Mr. Saggio?" "Isn't your foot supposed to

said her foot wasn't suitable for..." Carlos interjected with a

didn't you?" Clearing his throat, he pretended to speak seriously. "Her foot is completely fine. I have other patients waiting for me, so I won't

just to tease Carlos, but Carlos took it seriously. If he didn't leave now, and Carlos got upset, that would spell trouble. After all, he made Carlos refrain

Carlos said to Mikayla as he followed

Mikayla heard Lorenzo let out

suppressed expression during intimate moments,

villa, Carlos drove very fast. The usual journey of over half an hour

his profile looking determined, lips

nothing, just a few speeding

want with

and set the table. Seeing them come back, he prepared to leave. "Join

have already

insist, heading towards the

Mikayla had never seen Carlos

Seeing her still eating, Carlos got up and headed towards

whether Carlos was telling Dexter not

seemed like he wanted the whole world to know that he was going to have sex with

returned, Mikayla

to suppress his urgent

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