Chapter 144 Breakfast Invitation

I could not make heads or tails of it, so I let the matter drop. I hopped into my car and drove back to the Scotts’ Residence. The next morning, as I stepped outside, I was caught off guard by the sight of a towering man standing by a black McLaren. It took me a second to register who he was. He caught sight of me, his deep gaze locking onto mine. His expression was unreadable, his posture tall and commanding. He closed the distance between us, stopping just a yard away. "Got time for breakfast?" he asked, his voice a deep, smooth rumble that seemed to pull at me. I was speechless... I had been asked out for lunch and dinner before, but a breakfast date? That was a new one. Idris sure had a knack for the unconventional. We had to pick a time to hash out the post-divorce details, and this was as good a time as any. Sure, talking about splitting up at the crack of dawn might be bad luck, but getting it over with early had its perks. I gazed up at Idris, who loomed a good head and sh