CHAPTER 152 LUNCH DATE INVITE

Hutton, harboring his dissatisfaction, offered no reply and silently trailed behind Bella to the dining area. Breakfast awaited them, a sumptuous spread procured from a five-star hotel at Kennedy’s request. Considering Hutton’s recent return from abroad, he held a particular interest in the local cuisine. Taking a seat at the table, Hutton prepared to serve himself a portion. Kennedy’s hand abruptly rose, patting Hutton’s arm. “Leave that alone. It’s Bella’s favorite.” Hutton nodded, intending to reach for a different dish. “That, too,” Kennedy added. Hutton stole a quick glance at Kennedy before reaching for the food on the opposite side. “That’s another one she loves,” he muttered. Speechless, Hutton couldn’t help but wonder if Kennedy had done it on purpose. Frustrated, he finally blurted out, “Then what am I supposed to eat?” In response, Kennedy slid a bowl of oatmeal in front of him. “Go ahead and give it a shot.” Hutton couldn’t help but think that Kennedy was rotten