Henry also saw Rafael standing at the door.
"Helen's friend? Come in."
Henry hurriedly greeted Rafael and told him to come in.
When Rafael saw Henry's posture as the male host, he couldn't help but have the urge to punch Henry.
Inside the house, Rafael saw that a couple of dishes had already been placed on the table.
These were originally made by Henry. When Helen entered the room and saw the food, she took out the bowls and chopsticks naturally and sat on the table. All the movements were very natural.
Helen looked at Rafael and said, "Quick, wash your hands and sit down for dinner."
Rafael had thought that there was space for him to spend some time alone with Helen. He never thought that things would turn out this way. The current situation made him feel extremely uncomfortable. That kind of feeling was unfair.
Rafael's phone was still ringing, and messages kept coming.
"Have you done it?"
"You're busy?"
"Quick, quick, photos, videos!"
When Rafael saw these messages, he directly ignored them. But soon someone started a video call. He turned off the phone with irritation.
"Rafael, if you're busy, you can go back after dinner." Helen glanced at Rafael.
Rafael quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no. It's just a small matter. It's okay."
"Okay, then eat quickly." Helen picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of meat in her mouth. The aroma in the mouth made Helen feel as if she was in heaven.
Henry's cooking skills were absolutely out of this world, but at this time, Rafael felt like he was chewing wax. He could not taste anything. From time to time, he looked at Henry and wondered who this person was. What was the relationship between him and Helen? Why was he in her home?
Henry and Helen seemed to be very natural. They hadn't seen each other for a long time but they hadn't been very unfamiliar with each other.
"How long are you going stay?" Henry glanced at Helen.
"I'm not sure." Helen ate. "About a week or so." "Have you been training recently? Are you tired?" Henry asked the same question like an old man.
"Tired?" Helen rolls her eyes at Henry. She wanted to say that no training was more torturous than the devil training created by Henry at that time, not only physically but also psychologically. But looking at Rafael, she didn't say much but just shook her head and said, "Well, I am used to it. Why did you suddenly come back?"
"To settle some matters. I'll leave after I'm done."
When Helen heard this, she fell into silence. She knew that what he said was beyond the scope of ordinary people, which was beyond her
understanding.
However, Rafael's eyes lit up. "Brother, my
surname is Liu. What's your name?"
"I am Henry Zhang." Henry smiled.
"Brother Zhang, if you need any help, just ask me." Rafael took the initiative to speak.
In the eyes of Rafael, there was nothing he couldn't solve. Whether it was connections or money, in a small place like Yinzhou City, it was just a matter of his words.
Henry shook his head slightly. "No, I can handle some personal affairs by myself."
"Eat quickly." Helen rolled her eyes at Rafael. "You can't help with his business."
"Tell me." Rafael refused to back down. "Who knows, I might be able to help."
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