Chapter 851
Spoiled by the President
Vickie Thomas felt a little embarrassed. After all, it was Massimo Nolanâs birthday banquet. Earlier during the meal, Massimo was also there, but he later received a phone call and went out to pick someone up.
Only after a long time did he return.
It was reasonable to say that she and Gregory Graham, as guests, should not have left the table before the birthday boy returned.
Now that the two of them were leaving early, it looked pretty awkward.
As such, Vickie said, "Weâre not going anywhere. We're just wandering around."
After a pause, her gaze fell on the girl behind Massimo. The girl was wearing a small white lace cropped top with a pair of skinny mid-calf-length jeans. She was carrying a small bag and her hair was tied into a high ponytail, with a hairclip and braids at the back. The girl looked very youthful.
Vickie could not help but smile and asked, "Massimo, this is...â
As soon as Massimo saw them, he even smiled and said, "This is Quincy, she's...â
After a pause, a knowing smile flashed in his eyes, and he continued, "She's the daughter of a family friend."
Then, Massimo turned to the girl called Quincy and introduced them.
"Quincy, this is my good friend Vickie Thomas. You can call her Vick. That's Gregory Graham. I don't need to introduce him, right?"
Quincy stepped forward and smiled brightly.
"Of course there's no need. No one in this land hasnât heard of Third Young Master Graham."
Immediately after, her gaze turned to Vickie and Gregory, then smiled.
"It seems that we appeared at a bad time and disturbed your rendezvous."
Massimo was a little confused and did not quite understand what she was talking about.
Vickie knew that Quincy was a girl and thus was naturally more sensitive to these matters compared to a boy.
Although she and Gregory were not doing anything, others could still feel that subtle atmosphere between them.
Therefore, at this moment, Vickie blushed in embarrassment and said, "Uh, that's fine. Let's go back to the table! You haven't eaten yet, right?"
Quincy nodded and said, "Of course! I snuck out of the house and it took me a while to come over. How could I have made time to eat?"
Massimo reacted to this and quickly added.
âOh, I almost forgot! Come, letâs go in and have lunch! Come, come! Letâs head in.â
The four of them then went back to the dining table and sat down.
The people at the table were not surprised to see them back again.
After all, they were in love. It was always like that. It was normal for couples to believe what others suggested.
They had also noticed that a new member had joined the group. Before this, everyone had already more or less heard that the reason Massimo Nolan hosted this birthday banquet was because of a girl.
What was there not to understand when they saw a beautiful girl with him this time?
Everyone instantly started to gossip and joke around.
However, what they did not know was that Massimo liked her, but had not told her yet.
He and Quincy were just ordinary friends, and because she was the daughter of a family friend, he was afraid that one bad move would affect the relationship between their two families, so Massimo had been cautious about moving forward.
Since Massimo cherished her dearly, he was also afraid that one wrong move would make her dislike him.
That was why, up to now, he had not even confessed to her.
Everyone was now poking fun at him. The group of them were all playboys, so what kind of jokes did they not make?
Their jokes were on all levels and they bombarded Massimo at once, making him feel embarrassed.
Massimo could only drink to beg the group for mercy as it was the only way men understood.
He did not want his friends to scare Quincy away before he even managed to pursue her.
Actually, everyoneâs intentions were not out of malice.
It was probably because they wanted to help him to test the waters.
Firstly, they did not know how much Massimo liked this girl and wanted to see what was her position in his heart through their jokes. That way, they could decide what kind of attitude they should use towards her in the future.
The second reason was to test the girl's attitude towards Massimo. After all, most of those ambiguous jokes were about both of them.
If she was interested in Massimo, they might even be able to help move things forward with this couple, so why not?
Therefore, their jokes never stopped for the entire hour while they ate.
They were used to fooling around, so the topics were not too repetitive nor so over the top that they would make one feel awkward.
This made the meal extremely pleasant and relaxing.
Vickie also watched quietly and did not interrupt.
In fact, Vickie also felt that this girl had feelings for Massimo.
Although she did not know how deep the girlâs feelings were yet, she was definitely interested in him.
It was a pity that Massimo, with his straight manly character, did not sense it and even thought that the girl was not interested in him. Thus, he came up with this kind of fancy way to invite her over.
Vickie shook her head silently in her heart and sighed.
As she thought about it, perhaps this was fine too.
Although the method he used was a bit dumb, it still seemed sincere enough.
Perhaps the other party liked this sort of sincerity.
She was just an outsider, so there was no need to intervene and it was better to just let the two of them develop their relationship freely. It would not be good if she accidentally did something unnecessary.
When she considered this, Vickie then pressed down the words she wanted to tell Massimo.
She lifted her glass and drank some water, but when she turned her head, she saw that Gregory was quietly looking at her.
His gaze was deep and hot, and it made her heart pound.
Vickie's fingers that were holding the cup stiffened, and in the next second, her face sank.
Her eyebrows furrowed as she stared fiercely at him.
That pair of soulful eyes was like it had said, âWhat are you looking at? Look again and I'll eat you!â
She thought that the man would restrain himself with her stare, but the man did not and even laughed lightly.
Vickie was irritated.
Finally, he withdrew his gaze, then pulled out his phone and tapped on it.
Vickie did not bother with him.
She turned away and was about to say a few more words to Quincy when suddenly, her phone chimed.
Vickie frowned in confusion, and when she pulled out her phone, she saw that Gregory was looking at her again. Her frown deepened.
She was sick of him staring at her like that.
However, at this time, Vickie did not care about him.
She took a look at her phone and her eyes widened.
It was a text message that Gregory had just sent.
"The way you stared at me is so cute."
Vickie was dumbfounded.
She felt like her chest was clogged with old blood, and she just wanted to spit it out the next second, spit at him in the face!
Vickie felt that this person was extremely bored.
She did not bother to reply, put her phone away, and deliberately pretended not to see it.
Unexpectedly, the man picked up his phone again and started typing.
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