Chapter 93 No More Have Principles
If anyone else had heard Roland’s words, their faces would have turned red. However, Samara only felt her heart tremble for a moment. She had no other emotions.
She stood there with a calm smile on her face. “This should not be a very interesting thing.”
When Roland heard her words, he was not unhappy. He only smiled, “Then forget it.”
“Some snacks?” He did not feel awkward at all about being rejected after confessing.
“What would you like to eat?”
Roland gave her the name of a place. Samara had not even heard of it before. Roland probably guessed that she did not know this place. He took out his phone and showed her the navigation.
Roland was really good at having fun. The place he chose to have snacks was different from others.
Samara followed him in. Then she heard someone say hello to Roland. It was a place to eat seafood. The decoration was high–end.
It was still early, and there were not many people in the shop.
Roland picked a quiet corner to sit down and introduced the menu to Samara as he handed it over. “There is a -barbecue here, but it will only start at nine o’clock. See if there is anything you want to eat. If there is, I will get
someone to make it for you.”
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Samara raised her eyebrows. “Really? You can do that?”
Roland looked at her and smiled casually. “Yes, I’m the boss. Why can’t I?”
When Samara heard this, she couldn’t help but look up at him. “I’m surprised.”
“Happily surprised or sadly surprised?”
He leaned on the back of the chair and looked at Samara with a seeming smile. His charming eyes were filled with smiles. Samara had to admit that it was not easy not to fall in love with Roland when being looked at by him like this.
It happened that she had just divorced, so she was much calmer than usual women.
Samara narrowed her eyes and smiled faintly. “Of course, happily surprised.”
Roland smiled and did not continue asking.
He was an expert in love, so he knew where to stop.
After ordering, Samara also got straight to the point. “My friend has something in trouble. She needs your help.”
Roland raised his eyebrows and motioned for her to continue,
“Thalia rented the A11 and A21 floors at the industrial park. She wants to make the two floors into one.”
“In principle, this is not allowed. However…”
As Roland spoke, he suddenly paused. His body leaned forward. He crossed half of the table. “Since it’s you, I no more have principles.”
He suddenly leaned over. The distance between them became closer. Samara could smell the faint fragrance on his
Roland was good at having fun. And he was a foodie. Since he was the owner of the store, the quality of food here must be good.
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