Chapter 591 Pasta in the Night

Walter hurried out of the car, fumbling to pay the taxi fare for Meryl.

But when he turned around, Chandler had already pulled Meryl

into his Porsche and driven off.

Left behind in the chilly wind, Walter felt utterly helpless.

The taxi driver, still lingering, tipped his cap with a smirk. "Need another ride, young man?"

Walter could only sigh in frustration.

Meanwhile, Chandler had settled Meryl into the passenger seat of his car, carefully buckling her seatbelt.

Then he hit the gas, and the Porsche roared down the road.

Meryl sat quietly, trying to steady her emotions.

But her stomach betrayed her, growling loudly in the silence.

Chandler glanced at her, his expression unreadable.

He had planned to drive straight home, but halfway there, he made a sudden turn. They pulled up outside a small restaurant. Chandler took Meryl's hand and led her inside. The staff were busy cleaning up.

591 Pasta in

The kitchen's already shut down for the

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glanced at the clock on the wall.

news, Meryl turned

But Chandler stopped her.

composed demeanor, paired with his

the waitress and asked, "Do you have any ingredients

blushed slightly under Chandler's steady gaze. "We do," she

use the kitchen ourselves?"

by his appearance, but she maintained her senses.

wife is pregnant," Chandler explained, his tone gentle. "She hasn't eaten

men

Please, help us out."

against the rules, but faced with Chandler's earnest plea,

have to leave the kitchen the way you found it. And don't tell my

said

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the security cameras and led

a chair for Meryl and

dining area, Meryl could see Chandler in

he tied on

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