Chapter 315

Before their divorce, Andrew had planned to bring Bernice here for a nice meal, but she always declined, giving him various excuses. Now, it was Bernice who suggested they come here. Andrew just sighed inwardly at the irony but didn't dwell on it. It was just a meal. Considering their three years of marriage, he was willing to go along with it. ... At 7:00 p.m., the streets were bustling with people. A Rolls-Royce Cullinan slowly pulled up outside the Rayonner Teahouse. Doria stepped out of the car in high heels, her slightly furrowed brows indicating she was in a less-than-stellar mood. From the passenger seat, Gigi glanced at the building and couldn't help but tease, "Isn't this the perfect date spot? Looks like you've got some romance in your life, Doria!" Gigi and Doria had a good relationship and often referred to each other as best friends. Nevertheless, Doria shot her a glare. "You cheeky little brat! How dare you mock me? Just wait until tomorrow at work—I'll make sure t