My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris) novel Chapter 287

She propped her elbows on the tabletop, her hand resting on her chin, tilted her head and looked at the man in front of her with an admiring expression, immersed in his stunningly beautiful face for a long time.

Despite Yara liked handsome man, Yara would not blindly fall for a person.

But Mike was like a modest gentleman, very affable and elegant in his approach and in his treatment of others, making people feel close and comfortable.

The man sat opposite her, glanced at the menu, and finally placed it in front of Yara, "Ladies first."

"Alright then."

See, this was the man she liked, taking really good care of girls.

Perhaps because of the excessive liking, his every action would be infinitely magnified by Yara.

She opened the menu and casually ordered a few dishes, before asking about Mike's preferences, "Mike, what do you like to eat? I'll order for you."

It was just as well to know what he liked to eat in the meantime.

"The best thing at the Hillington is the Wellington steak, I'll have it medium rare. And a pasta dish would be good."

"Hmm, what else do you like? The black truffle and caviar are both very good here too."

Listening to her recommendation, Mike nodded slightly, "Then of course I'll try it."

"Okay, I'll order one of both for you."

Yara pressed the button on the call desk to call the waiter.

Not long after, the waiter walked in and she ordered all the dishes she had just pre-selected, before handing the menu to the waiter.

After the waiter left, the compartment returned to silence.

Yara blinked her beautiful eyes, placed on the table with one hand clenched restrainedly, thumb nail gently scraping the nail of her left hand, inwardly vaguely nervous.

"For yesterday, thank you."

She took a deep breath and continued, "If I get taken back to C Country this time, I don't know when I'll be able to come back again."

Mike leaned on the seat, legs folded, crossed fingers placed in front of his belly, domineering.

"Anthony is very fond of you." He said.

Yara hung her head, looked at the tabletop and shook her head, "I don't really like him. Emotional matters are not to be forced. Besides, I have someone I like."

At this point, she suddenly raised her head and looked straight at Mike, as if expecting this man to ask after who she liked.

However, the man across the table only looked at her with faint eyes, his sexy lips always holding an elegant smile.

For a while, it was difficult to understand what was in his mind.

Time gradually passed, even if only a few seconds had passed, to Yara, it was as if a century had passed.

Her anticipation faded.

Yara was thinking that she had already said the obvious, but the fact that Mike did not pursue the matter at all could only mean that he had no feelings for her.

"Who do you like?"

Suddenly, Mike asked.

Yara's heart stuttered and she was too nervous to breathe.

The hands placed on the desktop were even more nervously clasped, the right thumbnail clasped the left thumb, even leaving finger marks, but she was oblivious.

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