Chapter 107 He Sounds Like the Host of the House

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ijt’s just a regular dinner meeting. There no need for the to attend. Someone else is going.” Noel replied nonchalantly.

Noel was the chirt designer at Seabourke Architectural Institute as well as the scion of the Howand family. His status, therefore, was somewhat sensitive. Any dimmer that required his preserve needed careful comideration.

If someone had ulterior intentions and tried to leverage his father’s connections, his woods or actions might lead to unnecessary trouble.

Whitney instinctively thought about Ammy. She would probably be disappointed at the dinner.

Nodding quirth, Whitney suddenly realized something was off.

“Why are you coming or for dinner? Can’t you cook for yourself?” she asked, arousing that cooking should be a piece of cake for someone who culd fix

“I’m tired, “Norled th

Whitney refeded, “I’ve been teviewing materials allalay. I’m tired too.

“Designreviews, dratting, signing off on drawings, attending meetings, site vis

“Mi. Howard, are you really comparing your day to mine?” Whitney shot back.

– that’s my day,” Noel said casually.

Alright, she admitted it. He definitely had

she asked as they stepped

door “I don’t eat cilantro, lamb, or seafood. I also don’t like carrots or

to your creativity.”

“How am I supposed to be creative with all

than Dagian

Noel

answered, raising an eyebrow

brisket, tomatoes, potatoes, cucumber, and com. She decided to make a simple dinner–stewed beet with tomatoes and potatoes,

dishes on the table and went back to the kitchen to grab the cutlery. She had also intentionally left

done. You’re washing the dishes later.” Hearing no response, she tumed around, only to find Damian standing in the middle of the living room in a dark wool coat He was staring at her with a gloomy

expression

me?‘ he asked, a faint, mocking sinile

watching him walk toward the table

who is this food

set the cutlery on the table. “If you have no

eyes. “I’m your fiancé, so I can come here whenever I like. Why are you so eager for me to leave? Scared of being seen by someone?” Whitney responded with an icy smile, “Flance? Do you seriously think you still deserve that title? We both know what’s going on here, Damian, So drop the act. Damian’s expression darked, but he quickly regained his

call off the engagement, our relationship remains

for Noel, aren’t

clenched her tists,

dour. Noel entered, wearing light beige loungewear. He said, “I got caught up

Damian’s presence until he heard him saying, “Noel! We’ve been waiting for you

startled at first, Noel orgained his composure and calmly

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