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.

on him as she asked, “How long have you been working for Isaac,

food, “It’s been a while.

you would know everything

“More

not exactly young, so how many girlfriends did he

while before saying, “Mr. Jefferson had never been in a relationship

she was

saying

I’m being honest when I say that

know?” Irene asked, slowly chewing on a piece of eggplant just then. “Is he really

Stan was speechless.

food on the table did not look as appetizing as they

Mr. Jefferson wouldn’t tell me about his private life, but I still know enough because I’m

bearing the injury from saving me, so I’m not going to fight him over something so trifling. Like I said, I just want to learn more about him.”

skeptical. “Really?”

answered

chest as he relaxed, worried that

no time for anything else. 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 that way, or was simply wired differently… That is, until he met you.

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