The corner of Luca's lips curled up in glee at the sight of his grim face.

She was honored to be able to cause post-traumatic stress to someone as sly and cunning as Pierre.

Pierre had traumatized many people in A City, and the fact that she gave the devil incarnate a taste of his own medicine made her appear like a savior.

She helped everyone punish the defiant bully, Pierre.

The waiter led Pierre and Belle to a corner seat. “Sir, Madam, is this table okay with you?"

“This is fine." Belle looked at Pierre. Only then did she realize that his gaze had been fixed on one spot the entire time.

She followed his line of sight and saw Luca.

Belle looked at Pierre suspiciously and asked, "Mr. Mallory, did you see someone you know?"

"Not really." Pierre withdrew his gaze and was about to sit down until he recalled Madam Mallory's words. He had to be a gentleman to Belle.

To avoid getting into such trouble, Pierre gently pulled back the chair behind Belle.

"Thank you." Belle was very satisfied with Pierre's gentlemanly behavior.

Even though he sounded serious as if he was not trying to impress her, his cold face exuded a different kind of charm.

When she first returned to A City, she learned about the situation of high society through some close friends.

There were two brothers in the Mallory family, and they used to get along well, but their relationship took a turn for the worse after deciding who had the say in Mallory Corporation.

Everyone said that the second son was not as good as the eldest in every aspect, but she had heard the story of the Mallory family before.

Plus, the eldest son had devoted himself to a mediocre woman, so she did not bother using her family's

meeting him in person, she found out that he was not as bad as people said

if she really married Pierre, who was seen as less than Percy, it did not seem like

marriage between the Mallory and Chamberlain families. Moreover, this leverage was not

admired Pierre's face as he looked

up together, she would help him become

across from

waiter handed over the

was not in the mood to order and gestured to pass the menu to Belle. “Ladies

and desserts. Then, she asked the person across the table, "Mr. Mallory, since we both have somewhere to be later, let's not

was thinking." Pierre's

way, and she did not seem the

cups of coffee and looked up to ask him if there was anything he wanted

could not help

deep hatred in him. It was not at all like

could not help but wonder what that woman did to

what else you'd like to order," she

what Belle ordered, but girls like her would usually

long as

"Please serve

lemon water and shot a glance at Luca in the corner. Then, she asked thoughtfully,

gaze and stared straight at

hatred for her so

was a kid, everyone would say that he had deep eyes. When he looked at someone, very few people would dare

he looked at someone with a poker face, they would feel like he had sinister

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