Chapter 286

Chandler thought it was quite a coincidence, too. He was just looking for something to eat. He came to this restaurant out of chance, and saw Helen there almost immediately. "Why aren't you home at this hour? Are you sneaking in a late-night meal?" Chandler asked as he stared at Helen's plate. His gaze made her wonder if he also wanted to eat something. Helen immediately shielded her plate. "This is mine. Order your own if you want to eat." Chandler burst out in gentle laughter. Then, he called the owner over. "I'll have what she ordered." The owner smiled. "Sure thing. Please wait for a while." The owner brought out another plate of spaghetti soon after. "Enjoy your meal." Chandler looked at the spaghetti before him. He had never eaten spaghetti before he met Helen. She was the one who convinced him to try it out. It tasted nice, and he grew to like eating spaghetti. He picked up his fork and began to eat. His movements were slow and elegant. He exuded the air of the scion