âLetâs get together for lunch.â
Chester said, tapping his watch on his hand, âItâs 12 p.m., we have a nice western restaurant downstairs, just to talk about some things about Jewellâs family.â
Charity spoke lightly with a smile on her face, âOff course. But⦠Chester, Iâm sorry, Iâm afraid eating with you that will affect my appetite, you understand.â
Chesterâs lips twitched slightly, but he was not angry, âI understood but you worked hard to get into Jewellâs and you are ruthless. You slapped me a few times in the face. Donât you want to listen to my heart or show off in front of me? Besides, I believe you have a lot of management research, which I believe we can discuss for Jewellâs future.â
âYou said so, what else can I say, but lead the way?â
Charity put on her sunglasses and took a step forwards.
Della quickly followed.
Chester looked at her slender back and his eyes flashed and he followed with his long legs. He didnât expect follow behind a womanâs behind one day.
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Western restaurant.
The restaurant is filled with soft saxes. A red rose is placed on the European-style pure white table and chairs.
Charity said, holding the rose and played with it between her fingers, âThis is the good western restaurant you said, I think itâs just average.â
Copyrights and Owned by desirenovel.com After that, she gently tossed the rose, and the flower branch formed a perfect parabola in the air before falling into the trash can.
âLet me guess.â Charity looked around playfully and then said, âYoung master Jewell, You deliberately chose such a place, I guess there should be a monitor above your head or someone secretly took a picture of us having dinner and put it on the Internet, and then The netizens went back to making random guesses and also saying that I had tossed around so many things before, and now I eat western food with you, just to finally attract your attention.â
âYou are extremely intelligent.â Chester sat across from Charity, staring at her small face.
It was very strange. It was still the same familiar face but the woman in front of him appeared to be wearing layers of masks.
It was the first time Chester couldnât see past a womanâs facade.
âWho the h*ell are you? Youâre not Eliza.â Chester said as he stared at her.
âOh.â Charityâs heart skipped a beat, but her face remained calm. âIf Iâm not Eliza, then who am I?â
Chester smiled, but his eyes lacked warmth. âI specifically requested that someone check on you after you sentenced me to prison. Eliza, whom I know, was born in a small town, graduated from an ordinary university, and her parents divorced when she was a child, leaving her family impoverished. You would not have been able to enter the entertainment industry if you hadnât met Monte and Monte hadnât assist you. Even from childhood to adulthood, your reading grades were not top-notch. All you can say is that you worked hard, but now you⦠became the Reborn who shook Wall Street a few years ago.â