The corridor on the second floor was covered with a red carpet, and when one walked on it, there was no sound. Under the LED light, the carpet appeared much more vivid in color.
Just as they were about to enter the private room, Henrick saw a familiar figure from behind.
He stood at the door and saw that it was Alma and a handsome man. The man's hand was intimately placed on her waist. She was smiling brightly in his arms, and she was very unrestrained, unlike in front of him where she always lowered her head and spoke cautiously.
Henrick narrowed his eyes slightly. It was an unprecedented danger.
At the same time, there seemed to be a kind of obsession quietly disappearing from the bottom of his heart.
He didn't like Alma, which made him involuntarily happy.
If he really liked her, he would have gone over to beat the man up or questioned her angrily, but he had no impulse to do so at all.
"Henrick, what are you doing?" Martin had already drunk a cup of tea. He could not help but ask when he saw that Henrick was still standing at the door.
Henrick came back to his senses, took off his cap and sunglasses, and said with a smile, "It's nothing."
The more he thought about it, the better his mood was. It was as if the heavy burden in his heart had disappeared, and his life could start over again.
Noticing the smile on Henrick's face, Martin was a little confused. When he first saw him, he thought that Henrick was not in a good mood, but that was not the case at all right then. What did he see outside?
Henrick sat opposite him and asked, "Did you order some fried pork chops? In fact, I like them a lot, but I've eaten too much meat recently."
Martin replied, "Yes."
"Yes! I want to eat too." Henrick's lips curled into a happy smile, as if everything in his world was suddenly made clear.
"Martin, the world is so beautiful!"
Martin was speechless. It was as if he had seen two different Henricks.
Martin looked at him curiously. "What's wrong with you? Why are you so emotional all of a sudden?"
Henrick looked at him and smiled mysteriously. "Martin, I'm so happy that you're treating me to dinner!"
Martin also smiled. "I specially invited you to dinner for a reason. Do you think I'm so simple?"
Henrick was speechless. "Martin, you're so mean!"
"Why did you ruin my good mood?"
"Why did you show your scheming side to me and ruin my impression of you?"
It wasn't easy to praise him once, but he didn't fall for it. What an idiot.
"So, you asked me to come here tonight because you really have something to do?"
Martin nodded and watched the waiter serve the dishes. He said, "Let's discuss while we eat."
When the dishes were all served, Martin picked up a piece of pork for Henrick.
Henrick was speechless. He was full after eating. Could Martin still eat other dishes?
"Gia usually eats like this?" Why was it that he remembered his sister only eating small meals at home?
"We eat like this occasionally. This piece is from the front leg. It looks good, but there's not much meat." Martin picked one up without hesitation. After he finished eating, he would get up early the next morning to exercise.
Henrick was a little worried. He really couldn't eat too much these days, but when he looked at the crispy golden skin, he felt that if he bit it, it would taste very good.
As he thought about it, he couldn't help gulping.
Watching Martin eating with relish, he made up his mind and took a big bite. The fragrance of the food exploded in his mouth, and his mind was filled with choirs of angels singing.
He looked extremely happy and ate half of it silently. He was a little tired and said, "Martin, it's really delicious. Remember to bring it to Gia later. She loves it most."
Martin looked at his oily mouth, which made him look not as elegant as before. He smiled and said, "I will remember." He came here deliberately to eat, and he would take some food away later.
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