Riches in Disguise

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."

turned to me. "William, you were the one who ordered breakfast, weren't you? Will you be the one paying

anyone who was poor. Yet, when

genuinely wondered what went through their

of this is free,

was enough to put their minds at

have

then. These sausages

is so

to take pictures. Hey! Stop eating, everyone!

the two women as they spent the next ten minutes carefully arranging and photographing the food

grumpy. She smiled as she and Isabelle walked together, exchanging

and I followed behind

at me. "So, what do you think? Charlotte isn't that bad,

she's a little better. But, dude, there are so many great women out there.