Chapter 85

Isabelle suddenly became nervous. She whispered, "Who's going to pay for breakfast? There is no way Lucas would pick up the tab, right?"

After everything about him was exposed last night, he went back to his room and hadn't been out since. No one knew if he had already left or was still hiding out in his room.

Charlotte scoffed. "Don't mention him. Just thinking about him makes me sick!"

The conflicted Isabelle muttered, "I didn't want to bring him up either, but he did say he'd pay."

Matthew gave a peck on Isabelle's cheek. "Don't worry, my dear. I could always pay. We rarely get to go out, so don't stress about money."

"That won't do. We came together, so why should you foot the bill alone? If Lucas doesn't pay for us, we'll just have to split the bill among ourselves."

Upon hearing this, I glanced at Isabelle. It would seem that she was rather good to Matthew since she was willing to speak up for him and cover for him. That must have been why Matthew was so devoted to her.

Charlotte stabbed at her omelet with a grumpy face. "I'm fine with splitting the bill for the room cost, but I'm not the one who ordered breakfast. I'm not paying for this."

you were the one who ordered breakfast, weren't you? Will you be the

They were usually so high and mighty, looking down on anyone who was poor. Yet, when it came to money, they

genuinely wondered what went through their

is free, so just

to put their

have said so

Really? I'd better eat a lot then. These sausages are

is so

forgot to take pictures. Hey! Stop eating, everyone! I need to take some

ten minutes carefully arranging and photographing the food before allowing Matthew and me

no longer looking grumpy. She smiled as she

and I followed behind

"So, what do you

a little better. But, dude, there are so many great women out there. Why limit yourself to such a small

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255