Chapter 168 Jack glanced at Garrettâs phone. It was indeed a message from Alice.
A wave of irritation washed over him. He checked his own phone; his last conversation with Alice was when he was discharged from the hospital. He sensed her desire for distance.
Heâd noticed how much stronger sheâd become, so heâd respected her wishes and hadnât contacted her. It Was the right thing to do, yet. he knew something had changed.
Jackâs brow furrowed in weariness. âWhat do y you think?â
âOf course, Iâm going. Little Lemonâs my friend. Whatâs the big deal about dinner?â
Jack tapped the desk. âPear Garden. Put it on my tab.â
Garrett stretched out the word. âLittle Lemonâs treating me to dinner, and youâre paying? Canât I afford it?â
âJust do it!â
âYouâre not coming?â
Jack was a little frustrated.âNo. She invited you.â
Garrett stood up, grabbed his coat, and checked his reflection in the mirror. Jack couldnât take it anymore.âAre you going or not?
Stop admiring yourself!â Jack picked up his files but couldnât focus.
Garrett coughed. âYou really arenât going? Weâre all friends. Itâs no big deal to have dinno together. Just say you happen to be around!â
âFine. Your way.â
Jack immediately put down his files, grabbed his coat, and also stood in front of the mirror.
Garrett was pushed aside, rolling his eyes. Seriously, that accident years ago was the driverâs fault, not yours. Just explain it to Little Lemon.â
Garrett had recently heard Jackâs account of the car accident. It had nothing to do with him.
Jack straightened his clothes.âYou guys think it doesnât matter from your perspective. But Alice? She lost her parents!â
Garrett fell silent. Thatâs true!â
Alice was the biggest victim of that accident!
Pear Garden.
Alice got out of her car at the entrance, discovering it was a lowâkey courtyard, not what she expected from a restaurant..
A waiter approached. âMs. Alice?â
âYes.â
âPlease follow me.â
Alice followed him inside, impressed by the elegant, antique decor.
2 Chapter 108 She arrived at a secondâfloor private room, where the waiter served fruit and pastries. She hadnât planned the meal; Garrett had recommended this place. The Alice took a picture from the window.
âLittle Lemon, what are you taking a picture of?â
Alice turned and saw Jack. Heâd come along.
atmosphere was lovely.
She paused.âThe view is nice. We âTeam building? Sure. Put it on my tab!â
can have teamâbuilding dinner here.â
Garrett looked at Jack. Someone else was picking up the tab!
Pear Garden wasnât a place anyone could just walk into. But with Jack there, wasnât this Little Lemonâs private garden?
Alice glanced at Jack, who was dressed casually, his handsome features slightly aloof.
She explained, âI thought you were busy, so I didnât invite you.â
âNo problem. Jack wonât mind. He happened to be here, so he joined us. You donât mind, right?â
Alice shook her head.âWeâre all friends. Of course not.â
The manager approached, standing respectfully beside Jack. Mr. Wilson, the usual?*
Jack looked at Alice. What would you like to eat?â
âWhatever you usually order should be good.â
Jack handed the menu back.âWhatever she wants.â
The manager glanced at Alice, surprised. Heâd never seen her before. What was her relationship with Mr. Wilson?
He quickly looked away. âThe usual drinks?â
Jack refused.âNo alcohol. Juice and sodas.â
The manager nodded and left.
Jack looked at Alice. âWhy did you ask Garrett out?â
He knew Alice; she wouldnât ask Garrett for dinner without Alice paused.âIâm the Cloud University team captain now.â
âCongratulations, Little Lemon! That calls for a celebration.â
Alice nodded.âRight.â
Jack looked at her. âThatâs it? Nothing else?â
âNo, just dinner. You two are my only friends.â
Alice instinctively omitted the investment matter.
Midway through the meal, Garrett took a call and left.
reason!
Alice Was eating when she secretly glanced at Jack, and he caught her. Jack looked at her calmly.âYou have something else in mind for Garrett, donât you?â âYou figured it out. I actually wanted to talk to Garrett about the AI project. My brother might farget Maple Leaf Corporation, so I need to plan ahead.â
âDonât worry.
Garrettâs not stupid.â
Alice felt uneasy and took a sip of water to hide her nervousness.
âAre you settling in at school?â
âItâs good. Iâve made new friends, a new life. Just like you said, college life is indeed exciting and fulfilling!â
Her face lit up when she talked about school.
Jack suddenly didnât want to hear this. He stood up. âYou seemed interested in the courtyard. Want to take a walk?â
âSure.â
Alice was happy to have something to do.
They walked down to the courtyard, sideâbyâside, but keeping a respectful distance.
Alice quickened her pace, subtly distancing herself.
She looked at the courtyard. The environment is so beautiful. Any picture would be great.â Jack walked a few steps behind her, slowly describing the scenery.
Alice reached an arched bridge, noticing goldfish swimming in the pond below. âThereâs moss here. Watch your step.â
As soon as Alice nodded, her foot slipped.
Jack grabbed her wrist, steadying her. Her face flushed. Thank you.â
Jack quickly released her. Youâre welcome. I didnât want you to scare the goldfish.â
âThanks for coming to personally traumatize me!â
Alice rubbed her wrist, thinking the sarcastic Jack was easier to be around.
They walked around the courtyard and returned to their starting point.
Someone approached from the covered walkway, heading straight for Jack. âBrother, what are you. doing here?â
Alice looked up and recognized the young man.
She said instinctively, âYouâre John Wilson, the captain of the Blitzkrieg Team?â
Why did he call Jack âBrotherâ?
Mo stared at Alice, covering his mouth in surprise. âYou...youâre the streamer âLemon Sweetâ?â
Why was she having dinner with his brother at Pear Garden?
Were they on a date?
Were they secretly getting married?
Alice was surprised.âYou know me?â
âHard not to!â Future sisterâinâlaw!