Chapter 1185

“So, what’s your plan?” Thalassa could only go along with what Hertha had in mind.

“Just come with me, and I’ll play it by ear,” Hertha said, knowing that the real reason she wanted company was that she felt braver and more confident with someone by her side. Plus, it gave her the chance to be her cunning self.

Without Thalassa, she’d chicken out at the crucial moment, worried about messing things up, especially with a guy who had a PhD from abroad.

“Alright, I’ll take the afternoon off to be there with you,” Thalassa agreed.

“You’re the best, Thalassa, love ya! Mwah!” Hertha teased playfully.

That afternoon, Thalassa asked Ethan for a half-day off and headed to the restaurant Hertha had mentioned.

Hertha was already waiting at the entrance. Seeing Thalassa, she warmly linked arms with her and said, “I see him. He’s over there by the window. Let’s head straight over.”

Arm in arm, they approached the cozy corner of the restaurant where a man sat, the very picture of a scholar with his rimless glasses and neither slim nor chubby build.

He wore a crisp white shirt, set off by a classic blue and red striped tie, and had the sort of handsome look that stood out in a crowd, exuding a learned charm.

Hertha greeted him

at Hertha, then at Thalassa, and stood up with a polite smile, “Yes, I’m Spencer. Which one of you

Hertha Kensington, and I’m her best friend,

introduced.

Spencer gestured warmly to the chairs opposite him. He beckoned the waiter and passed the menus

like eating,” he suggested,

choose.

don’t you pick, Spencer? We’re not picky

up if you want something else,”

for the restaurant’s signature dishes and added a few more

menus and went off to

smile and asked, “What do you enjoy doing in

11.4

Chapter 1185

time, Ms. Kensington?”

blind date

at the corner of her mouth, secretly pulling on Thalassa’s sleeve, hoping for some

formulaic dating ritual was beyond

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