Seeing Mia, both of us remained as composed as ever. I waved for her to come over and sit down.
She came over gracefully and sat across from me. I chose a quiet window seat with a good view.
"I thought you were at home resting and nurturing the baby?" After setting her bag aside, Mia sat down and drank some of the tea I had poured.
"Hey! I'm not that delicate," I said indifferently. "I'm in excellent shape. No need for rest."
"You truly are a winner since you managed to snag the most influential man and get into the most esteemed family. Your pregnancy is remarkable without a doubt!"
Mia looked at me, her tone filled with envy and jealousy.
"Actually, what's meant to be will be. For me, luck always seems to favor me." I said it with a smile while looking at Mia. "You're not bad either. You act quickly by aiming for a big project, but isn't it a bit rushed?"
"What do you mean?"
I saw a hint of surprise in her eyes.
"The Old Bourdamun project!" I said bluntly.
Indeed, her face briefly became icy before returning to her usual smile. "It seems you have objections!"
"On the contrary, I'm quite happy!" I looked at her with a smile. "Do you know why?"
"Tell me." She pretended to be calm.
As the waiter brought the dishes, I casually said, "I've arranged the dishes. I don't know if you like them or not. Take a look. If you don't like them, you can order something else. I'm ready to eat now!"
She still looked at me, and I knew she was waiting for my answer.
"What we eat doesn't matter," she said, as if waiting for me to continue.
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This story would be interesting if there weren't so many garbled paragraphs. Half sentences and missed paragraphs. It's too much, give us a proper story. I'm done reading...
Atlas literally took Chloe away from Ryan Ryan needs to go back and reinforce to be able to be head-on Caz that's the only place he's lacking...