Chapter 230
Sullivan had always been direct; he believed Chase was the one with the unclear mind.
"Humph! I'm not talking to you."
Chase turned his head, feeling frustrated.
Quinn and Eve exchanged awkward glances, and their eyes shifted with a guilty conscience.
"Alright, let's eat." Dwane tried to lighten the mood. "Why chat so much while eating? We can talk after."
His timely intervention helped ease the tension. Throughout the meal, everyone complimented the dishes at the restaurant, and aside from the initial discord, the atmosphere became quite harmonious.
After the meal, the waiter tidied up the room and brought scented candles and tea, creating a refined ambiance.
"Sullivan, this restaurant your family runs is truly upscale," Eve remarked as her gaze softened.
"Hehe... actually my family just provides the recipes and shares; the real backbone is Xavier!" Sullivan said, but he wouldn't foolishly reveal too much about the business, even if he liked Eve.
I acknowledged their glances
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