A Sweet Night: The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently novel Chapter 126

Ten minutes later.

Simon and Lance went to a KFC for a meal.

It was late. The restaurants nearby had closed. Even if the doors were open, the waiters would refuse customers at the closing time except for fast food restaurants like KFC. So Simon and Lance entered the KFC.

After ordering, they went to the second floor for dinner.

During this time they also saw their pursuers pass by the KFC. However, the pursuers didn't expect that Simon and Lance would dare to appear in the restaurant. So no one went upstairs to search for them.

They calmly watched the two batch of pursuers pass by, and then continued their meals.

Soon they finished half of the KFC bucket meal.

However, Lance ate the most.

After all, Simon was an educated and refined person. He had meals gracefully.

He was holding a hamburger while Lance was gobbling the drumstick in his vulgar way. Simon's gentleness contrasted sharply with Lance's vulgarity.

They didn't see eye to eye.

"Why are you being chased?" Simon asked.

"Can't you see? Those people are my sworn enemies. They want to kill me!"

"Are you a mobster?"

"So what?" Lance snorted, "Are you afraid?"

Simon shrugged, "I've seen gangsters too many times."

Lance looked at Simon suspiciously, "You are a student, right? Why are you chased? Are you also chased by your enemies?"

Simon shook his head. "No. With the college entrance exam around the corner, my dad found out that I skipped class for hanging out. So, he tried to catch me and beat me up before throwing me back to school."

Lance tutted.

"So you are a spoiled brat."

"I'm not." Simon was very unhappy.

"You were born with the silver spoon in your mouth. You are lucky enough to go to school, but you skip class just for fun. When I was your age, my family was poor. So I went to the construction site and carried bricks and cement day and night. Unfortunately, my parents passed away in a car accident later. The construction site kicked me out without paying me a cent."

Simon asked with concern, "What happened afterwards?"

Lance put on an evil smile and raised his hand to his neck.

"I went to the contractor with a knife and forced him to give me my salary. He was in bed with his mistress then, scared out of his wits."

A twinkle was in Simon's eyes.

"If I were you, I would do the same."

Lance glared at him.

"Spoiled brat, you should be a good student at school. Don't learn from mobsters." Lance finished the last chicken leg and threw the bone on the table. He looked at the oil in his hands and cleaned it with a napkin before standing up. "Alright, bro. Thanks for the meal. I'll remember your kindness and give you back in the future."

Then Lance threw his watch to Simon.

"This watch is a token of my gratitude."

Simon didn't know what to say.