Chapter 309 Don’t Pretend We’re Close

Jean’s sleepiness vanished in an instant.

Matheo is back?

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Her mood soured immediately. She frowned and raised her voice in annoyance. “So what if he’s back? Why does he need to see me? Does he expect me to greet him or something?”

The maid took a deep breath and spoke hesitantly. “But Mr. Matheo… he…”

Jean knew that the maid was only following orders.

If I refused to go, Matheo would probably make things difficult for the maid.

With that thought, she got out of bed, her face cold and unreadable.

Matheo was sitting in the living room, relaxed on the sofa with a white porcelain teacup in his hand, completely at ease.

Jean came in with a frosty expression, clearly in a bad mood.

Ugh, what a nasty way to ruin my day. Just seeing this bad omen makes me feel worse.

in shock and irritation, and he instinctively looked in the direction of the source,

eyes widened, ready to lash out. But remembering the reason he had come, Matheo forced himself to swallow his temper. His expression changed

mother and brother probably won’t be home in time for

but the corner of her

someone so nice shows up for no reason, you know it’s a trap. This old bastard

Matheo gritted his teeth, barely holding himself

heart, hearing it out loud, well, sort of, was still a huge slap

one ever dared speak to

hadn’t said it out loud, of course. But I heard it. That was enough

him,

do. Now is not

get changed. I’ll take you out,” Matheo said, trying to appear gentle as he put down his cup and walked

flatly, raising an eyebrow. She gave him no courtesy. “We

he continued to smile. “It’s just… we haven’t had a meal together in

cold laugh, cutting

Matheo’s smile froze.

before. Treated me as if I didn’t exist. Now you come to me and ask to have a dinner? Are you some kind of emotional

Matheo fell silent.

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