Chapter 1117
Jared did not answer Fiorella's question, as his eyes were still fixed on Nicole and Harvey. Fiorella, who was confused, proceeded to trace Jared's gaze, only to find Harvey serving Nicole some food. Seeing that, she smirked.
Then, Fiorella pretended to give him a look of surprise. "I think that's Nicole and Harvey over there. Should we head over and say hi?"
Once again, Jared did not offer her a forthcoming response. He had the urge to rush forward and ask Nicole, but when he recalled Nicole's cold attitude toward him, he gave up on the thought.
Then, he turned toward Fiorella, "Let's just sit here?"
"Alright." Fiorella replied at once, not minding the seating position; her work was done as long as she managed to sow a sense of misunderstanding between the two of them.
"Hello, what would you like to order?" The waiter stood politely beside them, at the table, and waited to take their order.
Fiorella held the menu up and glanced around. Then, she turned to the waiter and asked, "It's our first time here. Could you recommend a few dishes?"
"Sure, the dishes on the first page of the menu are pretty good," the waiter suggested.
"Alright, then I'll have one of each," Fiorella replied.
"Jared, what would you like to eat?" Fiorella turned to Jared after she had ordered a few of the dishes she would prefer, but it was
then that she noticed that his gaze was still fixed on Nicole's table.
Fiorella then waved her hand in front of Jared's face. "Jared, what would you like to eat?"
It was only then that Jared came back to his senses and looked at Fiorella. "I'm fine with anything. You may go ahead and order up."
"Okay." Fiorella nodded, after which she turned toward the waiter. "We'll just stick with those which I have just ordered."
"Alright, I'll bring some snacks over, so the both of you can have a much while you wait," the waiter said.
"Sure," Fiorella uttered, satisfied with the restaurant's service.
After the waiter had left, Fiorella turned her attention toward Jared and attempted to initiate a conversation. "Jared, I ordered quite a few dishes today. I'm afraid I might empty your wallet."
"It's fine, as long as you're happy," Jared replied to her absentmindedly.
"Jared, you've been staring for quite some time now. Why not go over and say hi?" Fiorella said in purpose, attempting to persuade him.
Based on her understanding of Jared, the more she coerced him to do something, the more he would be unwilling to do it.
"No, it's fine." Jared averted his gaze and centered it back at Fiorella. "Have you made the order for the both of us?"
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