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."

the one who ordered

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

what went through their

free, so just

enough to put

have said

I'd better eat a lot then. These sausages are amazing! They have to be

omelet is so

Hey! Stop eating, everyone! I

spent the next ten minutes carefully arranging and photographing the

more relaxed, no longer looking grumpy. She smiled as she and

behind them, looking

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

"Compared to people like Lina, of course, she's a little better. But, dude, there are so many great women out

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