Chapter 227 Agnes was usually the quiet one, so her sudden rebuttal took everyone by surprise Laura awkwardly laughed it off. âWhy are you suddenly butting heads with me? Jared is, of course, familyâ
Preston quickly interjected. âLetâs all sit down and have dinner Agnes, please, take a seat Jared just watched Agnes from the sidelines He was seated at the night of the host, Preston.
And Beatrice had no qualms about taking the seat on the left.
Preston chided, âHeatrice, donât be so thoughtless. That seat should be for Agnes.â
Beatrice retorted. âThis has always been my spot. Iâm used to sitting hereâ
Agnes said nothing and took the seat farthest from Jared She didnât even look at him.
She didnât understand why he had stormed off yesterday and then showed up out of the blue today.
What was he here for?
Laura quickly changed the subject, âLetâs enjoy the meal. Jared, I made this salmon especially for you. I chatted with Agnes before, and she mentioned that this is your favonteâ.
Jared replied indifferently. âThank you, Ms. Laura.â
Lauraâs expression faltered when she heard him call her Ms Laura He regarded Preston as his father-in-law, but he still called her Ms Laura.
Just because Agnes refused to call her mom, he followed suit Agnes just quietly ate her food, unbothered by the drama.
Jared spent the dinner chatting with Preston, discussing stocks, financing, and real estate prices.
Beatrice kept interrupting, but her comments were often ridiculous.
Laura served another dish, roasted lobster.
The crustaceanâs shell was hard and prickly, making it difficult to peel, but it was Beatriceâs favorite dish.
She pricked her finger while peeling the lobster, drawing blood Beatrice held out her finger to Jared, âLook, I pricked my fingerâ
Jared replied nonchalantly, âPut a band-aid on it.â
Beatrice giggled. âThanks for your concern.â
And then Jared started peeling the lobster He chatted with Preston while effortlessly peeling the lobster.
Beatrice thought Jaredâs movements were graceful. His long fingers, his unhurried movements gave off an indescribable relaxed aura. The peeled lobster went into a new plate glistening and translucent, and Jaredâs fingers remained oil-free.
Beatrice couldnât contain her happiness when she mentioned her pricked finger, and Jared took it upon himself to peel the lobster for her. A sense of anticipation welled up inside her, and the feeling only grew stronger as time passed. After a while, Jared stopped, wiped his hands with a wet napkin, and naturally handed the plate to Beatrice It was meant for her, and she was overjoyed, eager to reach out and savor the dish âThank you Beatrice started to say, but her words were cut short as Jared said nonchalantly. âGive it to Agnesâ
In an instant, Beatriceâs face turned pale But Jared gave her a polite smile, âThank youâ
Beatrice managed a strained smile, âSureâ
Saying that, she got up and camed the plate over to Agnes.
Despite trying to control herself, she still slammed the plate down in front of Agnes her voice dripping with sarcasm, âAgnes, Jared is so considerate, night? Youâre so lucky.â