Amanda didn’t budge in her seat.
“Just come down. I won’t be able to carry you.” Casimir said half-jokingly.
She eyed him once before getting off the car. She was practically half-dragged into the restaurant.
“Two persons.” After entering the restaurant, Casimir said to the waiter.
“Please come in.” The waiter gestured politely to invite them.
Amanda didn’t look very energetic as her mood was gloomy. Casimir nudged her with his elbow and reminded her, “Freshen up.”
“What…” Before she could finish her sentence, she saw Stanford who was seated not far away. He looked like he was a business talk with someone. Sensing someone’s scrutiny, he turned his attention in their direction.
Amanda immediately straightened her body and greeted him with a smile, “Mr. James.”
He nodded briefly, and his gaze lingered on Casimir for some time.
Casimir snorted in his heart before pulling Amanda to a seat.
“Serve us all of your most delicious foods.” Casimir waved his hand which traced a big arc in the air.
Amanda was speechless.
What was this situation?
Did he just snap?
The waiter froze for a moment before nodding and said, “Alright, we will serve the dishes very soon.”
“Act more intimately with me.” Casimir leaned over to her.
Amanda lurched backwards and protested, “I am not interested in young guys.”
Casimir furrowed his brows, “You’re the young ones you’re talking about.”
Amanda didn’t comprehend what he was trying to do. She asked in a hushed voice, “Did you eat something wrong?”
“Isn’t your ex-husband there? I saw from his eyes that he didn’t look very friendly, so to frustrate him the most, you need to be intimate with me.”
Amanda stared at him like a fool, and she accentuated her words in a low voice, “My identity is not her ex-wife currently.”
The waiter served the dishes and very soon, the whole table was full of food.
Amanda was speechless.
Casimir said, “You will buy this meal.”
Amanda remained silent.
“Even if you’re not in your best days, you’re still richer than me,” Casimir said very indifferently.
Amanda still said nothing.
“Give me a hand. Cut the steak in my plate into pieces and feed me.” Casimir jerked up his chin.
“Are you out of your mind? Or are your fingers broken?
“Your ex-husband is keeping an eye on us.” Casimir smiled.
Amanda checked from the corner of her eyes and saw that Stanford was really looking in their direction.
However, she didn’t heed Casimir as she busied herself with eating. In her mind, he was not mentally fit at the moment.
Casimir saw that she wasn’t persuaded, and after a half-second hesitation, he suddenly shouted, “Dear, be careful of the heat!”
Amanda stared at him with a dumbfounded face.
Many people were attracted by his voice.
Amanda cupped her forehead, feeling like finding a hole and burying herself in it.
There must be something wrong with this man’s head today.
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