Chapter 337

Irene then asked, “Do you boys want something to drink?”

Stan said nothing–he was fine either way.

James refused politely, “I’m afraid there’s still work tomorrow. Boozing might complicate things.”

Irene did not try to push him–it was just a question..

That was when James’s phone rang, and he moved to the living room to answer the call.

Irene glanced at him, thinking to herself just then that James was more prudent and sharp than Stan.

If she wanted to find out the identity of the woman Isaac kept in his heart, she would have to find out from Stan.

Pushing a plate of Mrs. Watson’s signature dish to Stan, she smiled. “Here: Mrs. Watson’s finest Chilean sea bass, and it’s even better than what they serve at fine dining restaurants. Have some.”

Stan was actually overwhelmed, and quickly ate–it was certainly great.

“Oh, it’s fantastic,” he praised endlessly.

keeping her eye on him as she asked, “How long have you been working for

food, “It’s been a while. Didn’t

then you would know everything about him, don’t

“More or less.”

young, so how many

for a while before saying, “Mr. Jefferson had never been in a relationship before he met you.”

tell that she was

he was saying

I’m being honest when I say that Mr. Jefferson has never

you know?” Irene asked, slowly chewing on a piece of eggplant just then. “Is he really going to tell you about the

Stan was speechless.

look as appetizing

but I still know

anything–it’s just that I don’t know much about him, so I’m trying to find out,” Irene explained. “He’s still bearing the injury

skeptical. “Really?”

Irene answered

patted his chest as he relaxed, worried that

He never flirted, and always ignored the many ladies who tried to woo him. There was even a time when I wondered if he didn’t swing

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