Chapter 32 

Hannah was in her usual blue and white gown that showcased her exquisite figure and highlighted her assets. A pair of black high heels accentuating her long and slender legs that were white as snow rounded off the entire outfit.

She seemed to have a penchant for wearing gowns, for she was still wearing one even when it was early autumn.

“Aren’t you cold?” Donald inquired.

Without even sparing him a single look, Hannah strode right info the lakeside restaurant. “Not really.”

Such was her character, and she wasn’t all that vivacious compared to Donald.

“You seem to be in a bad mood.” Only after they had entered the restaurant did she finally turn her gaze on Donald.

Donald’s expression was calm and unruffled, his emotions indiscernible from his countenance. “Not really.”

He used the exact same line in response.

neither of

a booth and ordered a few dishes. Donald opened a bottle of red wine and filled

it weren’t for her superb medical skills, Grandpa would’ve

now.

head. “It

and asked, “It was

average person. Besides,

Donald nodded

was

one of the few

ability to have direct contact with Chiliad Avion, and that could only be done by less than ten people within

to do

was startled by her question.

does she

sip of red wine. Her cheeks turned slightly flushed, yet her speech remained clear and eloquent. “You annihilated Pollerton Pharma and cleaned out Pollerton General Hospital in five minutes, so those market shares are vacant right now.

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