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 a more exhausting day than

do you want to eat?” she asked as they stepped out

don’t eat cilantro, lamb, or seafood. I also don’t like carrots or cabbage. Keep

the rest to your

asked, “How am

Noel was even picker than Dagian when it

hard for you?” Noel

raising an

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

cutlery. She had also intentionally left the main door open so

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

expression

asked, a faint, mocking sinile on his lips.

toward the table and

are you waiting for? And who is this food for?” Darulan

the table. “If you have no business here, then leave

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,

our relationship remains unchanged. That’s the undeniable truth,” he said, his grin

for Noel, aren’t

clenched her tists, hertigen turning

Ham, a knock sounded on the dour. Noel entered, wearing light beige loungewear. He said, “I got

heard him saying, “Noel! We’ve been waiting for

was slightly startled at first, Noel orgained his composure and

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