Chapter 71

Cecilia and Gladys both looked up towards Alston, but Cecilia quickly averted her gaze and focused back on the computer screen. His lips moved slightly as he said, "I'm hungry. I want Quiche Lorraine from Chez Pierre, Escargots à la Bourguignonne from Le Petit Bistro, and Coq au Vin from Le Café Parisien. Could you please run an errand for me?" Cecilia's eyebrow twitched. Chez Pierre was downtown, right below the FC Tower. Their dishes were exquisite, though they only made a limited amount each day, often selling out quickly! Le Petit Bistro was on the east side, a half-hour drive away! Le Café Parisien wasn't far, but it was in the opposite direction from Le Petit Bistro... Cecilia wasn't foolish; she could tell he was just trying to hassle her! Cecilia suppressed a sigh. Alston's slender fingers tapped the table twice. He was wearing a snow-white shirt, sleeves rolled up, revealing his fair yet sinewy forearms. Even the slightest movement exuded a latent force. Three years ago, Cecil