Layla was adamant. âNo way!â
Bartlett tried to say something to the kid, but Ellinor intervened. âAlright, letâs eat now. No talking at the table.â
Layla promptly obeyed her motherâs words, glaring defensively at Bartlett as she nodded. âOkayâ¦â
Bartlett cast a suggestive glance at Ellinor, but she didnât return the look, focusing instead on serving food to her children.
Meanwhile, in the menâs room of the restaurant.
Ida dragged Byran into a stall, promptly locking the door.
Their sudden arrival startled two men who were mid-stream. They hastily zipped up and ran off as if theyâd seen a ghost.
With a flick of her wrist, Ida threw Byran against the wall. Her aura as a female boss radiated endlessly from her stern posture.
However, Byran was unfazed. He flashed his devil-may-care grin. âIda, what are you up to? Here, of all places⦠Not cool, right?â
Ida slapped him dismissively on his handsome face. âDo you only think with your lower half?â
Byran tilted his chin defiantly. âOf course not. Iâm a decent man.â
Ida smirked. âOh really? Decent where? I canât see it!â
Byran lifted his arm, pulling her close to him. âOf course you canât see it! When Iâm around you, I canât think of anything decent. All I can think of is how to win you over.â
Ida wasnât fond of this proximity and tried to push him away, but alas, he was too strong. âLet go!â
Byranâs eyebrows quirked playfully. âI wonât let go. You brought me here, but youâre gonna leave without giving me a treat?â
Ida frowned deeply. âI brought you here to remind you not to talk nonsense when we get back to the table. Didnât you see that your sister was upset because of your nonsensical chatter?â
âI wasnât talking nonsense! I was just expressing my true feelings. Iâm the kind of person who gives his all when Iâm in love. You should know that better than anyone, Ida.â
As he spoke, he pulled her even closer.
Idaâs gaze hardened. âIf you keep messing around like this, Iâm not going to date you anymore.â
Though Byran still possessed some of his childish stubbornness, he was no longer the naive boy from three years ago who would be scared by such threats.
Upon hearing Idaâs warning, he snorted with laughter. âAh, so you also think weâre in a relationship? I thought you were still the same as three years ago, thinking that weâre just fooling around and thereâs no need to even talk about breaking up.â
Ida was taken aback. She was truly at a loss for words.
Did she actually subconsciously think they were in a relationship?
This thought frightened her a bit.
Byran, like a dog that had just been praised, hugged Ida tightly, nuzzling his head against her. âIda, Iâm your boyfriend now, right?â
Ida fell silent.
Not getting an answer from her, Byran rubbed his face against her neck, play fully nipping at her skin.
âTell me. Say Iâm your boyfriend.â
Idaâs heart pounded, realizing that this rascal had managed to ruffle her feathers, not just physically, but emotionally as well.
âStop messing around, Sir!â