The Billionaire's True Heiress From Fake Jewel to Real Crown novel Chapter 1792

Upon spotting Dane and Claire, he walked straight toward them.

Dane and Claire noticed him approaching right away.

Dane gestured for him to come over.

"Sit."

Dane directed Lincoln to take the seat next to Claire.

Lincoln was completely bewildered.

Neither of them had finished their food. Lincoln was confused—had the boss ordered too much and called him over to help finish it?

Well, there were definitely perks to working overtime. His boss was always thinking of him.

"Lincoln, you haven't had dinner yet, right? Why don't you join us?"

Claire's voice was neither too loud nor too soft.

Since Lincoln's girlfriend was seated a fair distance away, there was no way she could overhear them.

"Thank you, Claire." Lincoln didn't immediately accept, glancing first at his boss.

Dane signaled a waiter to bring an extra set of silverware.

Lincoln grew even more confused.

What was going on? Since when did Mr. Green enjoy having a third wheel crash his dates?

"Eat up while you can," Claire advised him gently.

Lincoln just blinked.

What was wrong with these two tonight?

For the next few minutes, they all just sat there eating, while the sound of a couple flirting at a nearby table drifted over.

Wait. Lincoln suddenly realized the voice behind him sounded incredibly familiar.

He instinctively turned his head to look.

Since it was the woman he slept next to, Lincoln recognized her instantly.

The girl leaning against another man's arm, whining flirtatiously, was none other than his girlfriend—the same girlfriend who had told him she was going shopping with her best friend and spending the night at her place.

Because Bianca was about to finish her master's degree, she occasionally stayed over at Lincoln's apartment.

However, Bianca had always insisted they not officially live together, claiming that girls who moved in with men too early lost their value.

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