Chapter 137 Dinner

Sam promptly replied. “Of course, Uncle George. No problem…”

Dylan mused, Looks like poor Mr. Sam is rendered speechless.

George concluded his order with a selection of a fine wine and shut the menu. “Last evening, your classmate’s dad paid a visit to my firm. George mentioned, sliding a card across the table towards Isabelle. “Here’s your wine fund.”

Glancing at the card, Isabelle nodded. “Alright.”

“He couldn’t muster that amount in cash, so he threw in his family business as well. How do you want to handle this?” George asked.

“You can deal with it however you want. Isabelle said.

“Alright, I’ll gauge the company’s performance tomorrow. If it’s thriving, I’ll have it overseen and transferred to your ownership. But if things look bleak, I’ll liquidate it and hand you the cash, George elaborated.

Isabelle reminded George. “That’s money for your lost luggage.”

The luggage was meant for you, so this is rightfully yours,” George reaffirmed.

Observing their exchange, Sam couldn’t shake off the feeling of being an outsider. He pondered over their connection and how they came to know each other.

Dylan thought, Pretty shrewd, huh?

Earlier, they maintained a hushed atmosphere inside the car, but now, with Sam present, conversation flowed freely.

As if on cue, the dishes arrived promptly. Sam made a move to serve his uncle some soup, but George took the initiative, presenting a bowl directly in front of Isabelle. Sam silently resumed his seat, feeling slightly awkward.

George afforded a quick glance to Sam and said, “Dig in.”

took his

chimed in, “Bon appétit, Mr. Sam. This meal is one for the books.”

serving Isabelle, seemingly oblivious to Sam’s presence.

is quite comfortable. I’ll swing by your school tomorrow and take you there,” George casually informed Isabelle, who simply nodded in

whisking Isabelle away to his

his observance, Sami found himself under the scrutiny

his wrist, remarked, “This watch is quite exquisite. You must have given it a lot of consideration, didn’t

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noting the watch adorning his uncle’s wrist–a

that a gift

any consideration at all. Yves picked a random one from his stash. She

couldn’t

so she had to take care of his pride.

someone’s feelings. She, imitating George’s way of speaking,

pleasantly surprised by Isabelle’s response.

either odd or blum, he had braced

his hand, remarking. “Well, it’s a

grappling with conflicting emotions, gripped his cutlery tightly.

tone turned slightly chilly, “Why aren’t you digging in? Not

the food?”

present. “No, no, it’s fine,” he reassured, his focus shifting back to

food seemed rather bland

mouth with a handkerchief. “I haven’t had the chance to inquire yet, but why did you invite Ms.

isn’t that a bit direct? This dinner was organised by Mr. Sam, and you’re not only taking charge

at Isabelle and offered a sincere explanation, I wanted to express

a simple, “Ah,

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