Accidentally Pregnant After Divorcing The Billionaire (Jonathan and Teresa) novel Chapter 320

Chapter 320

Jonathan glanced at Teresa. “Get in.”

Ryan thought to himself, ‘Hey, that’s my line.”

They arrived at a nearby five–star restaurant. As Ryan flipped through the menu and saw that every dish was at least ninety dollars, he shot Jonathan a look full of mockery. “Careful you don’t eat up your whole paycheck in one meal.

Jonathan didn’t bother explaining. He just pulled out his phone, sent off a message to someone, then set it face down and gestured for Ryan to order whatever he wanted.

Ryan called the waiter over. “We’ll have these ones, and your signature dish,” he said, then handed the menu to Teresa. “Want to add anything?”

Teresa glanced down at the menu, frowned slightly, and said coolly, “That’s enough.”

Ryan passed the menu to Jonathan. “Is this okay with you?”

Jonathan glanced at Teresa and said, “She doesn’t eat celery, jellyfish, or fish. Please take those off.” Then he ordered a few dishes Teresa would actually

like.

Teresa sat there, uneasy, feeling like her lie was about to fall apart, but she had no choice but to keep pretending.

The food hadn’t even arrived yet when two people walked by in the hallway outside, asking the staff about the private room.

Ryan heard some familiar voices and, spotting the two men, quickly got up to greet them. “Mr. Powell, what brings you here?”

His direct boss, Kevin, was there, and next to him was Kevin’s own boss, Ramon. Both of them noticed Jonathan sitting inside the room, expressionless, and coughed awkwardly.

Kevin said to Ryan, “Ryan, this is Ramon, the General Manager of the Design Department at Horizonlead Group’s headquarters. We were just looking for a place to eat.”

Seeing this, Ryan quickly offered, “If you don’t mind, why not join us? The room’s pretty spacious.” Kevin and Ramon walked in, one after the other.

They exchanged glances with Jonathan. Jonathan gave them a small nod and a look, signaling them. Kevin and Ramon nodded back without saying word. After all, Jonathan had already messaged them earlier, telling them to play along.

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Ryan pulled out chairs for his two bosses. “This is my girlfriend, Teresa,” he introduced. Then, not knowing Jonathan’s real name, he added, “And this is my driver.”

Kevin and Ramon both stiffened, their shoulders twitching. The look they gave Ryan was like he was asking fox trouble.

Teresa, watching from the side, immediately understood that Kevin and Ramon were here because Jonathan had arranged it. Ryan was trying to show off in front of his bosses, completely clueless about who was really sitting across from him.

Teresa silently mourned for Ryan, then shrugged it off/She thought, ‘Whatever. It’s not like he has anything to do with me anyway.‘

“I’m not your driver,” Jonathan said.

Ryan ignored Jonathan and turned to Kevin and Ramon. “My driver can be a bit arrogant and does whatever he wants. Sorry you had to see that. So, are you two here to talk business?”

Kevin let out a cold laugh, clearly unimpressed by Ryan’s act. “Mr. Lynn sent us. You know Mr. Lynn, right? The chairman at headquarters? Do you don’t know who that is.”

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Since Ryan only worked at the branch and didn’t pay attention to what went on at HQ, he asked, “So where is Mr. Lynn? If he’s here, why not join us at the table? I’ll treat him to dinner.”

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Chapter 320

Jonathan chimed in, “We already agreed that this meal’s on me.”

Ryan shot Jonathan a look. “What’s it got to do with you? Can you just keep your mouth shut?”

Jonathan grinned. “You want me to shut up? Sure. But if he’s right here, how exactly are you planning to treat him?”

Ryan looked around, confused. “Where is he?” He turned to Kevin and Ramon again. “Where’s Mr. Lynn? Am I supposed to go out and greet him or what?

Ramon and Kevin immediately stood up. “Sorry, Mr. Lynn. We’re really sorry for the trouble. Our guy’s made a fool of himself,” they apologized.

Ryan’s face went pale as it finally hit him. He stammered, “M–Mr. Lynn, you’re the chairman of Horizonlead Group, Jonathan?”

Outside the restaurant, Jonathan grabbed Teresa’s wrist. “So I got it all wrong? He was just some creep bothering you?”