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."

Isabelle instantly turned to me. "William, you were the one who ordered

Yet, when it came to money, they were

wondered what went through

this is free, so just

to

should have

eat a lot then. These sausages are amazing! They have to

is so

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

they spent the next ten minutes carefully arranging and photographing the food before allowing Matthew

no longer looking grumpy. She smiled as she and

I followed behind them,

at me. "So, what do you

of course, she's a little better. But, dude, there are so many

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