Chapter 68

Josephine glanced at him coldly and was reminded of the leftover pancake sandwich from Nadine. She looked at the fresh creme anglaise and decided she could no longer tolerate his hypocrisy and disrespect. "Zayn Forbes, I may not have come from an affluent family, but I won't accept leftovers from anyone. It would be better if you keep it for yourself." Josephine walked into the elevator after saying that and managed to close the elevator door before Zayn could rush in. Zayn was left stranded at the elevator as if he was hit by something heavy on the head. Leftovers? What did she mean by that? Did she know that he got the same thing for Nadine? That was impossible. She wasn't spying on him, was she? How could she have known then? It was likely that she thought this was his leftovers. He was speechless at that thought. Josephine had never complained about him before this. It would seem that she had indeed changed a little. But this was not a problem. He knew her too well. She would b