Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me novel Chapter 1139

Chapter 1139 A Sweet Morning

Vinson froze for a split second but immediately shook it off and said, “I’ll get two servings of my usual order. Oh, I’d like a glass of soy milk too.”

“Got it!” The owner left to prepare their order.

Looking at the surroundings, Arielle commented, “This is surprising.”

“Are you surprised that I’m a down-to-earth person?”

“Yes.” She gazed at him and added, “You don’t look like you eat here often. I thought you’d have breakfast at five-star hotels.”

Shrugging, Vinson answered, “I used to do that, but I grew sick of it. Once, I came here for breakfast out of curiosity and became a frequent customer afterward. I believe you’ll like the food here.”

Arielle bobbed her head, feeling expectant.

Soon, their breakfast was served.

The first dish served was the famous Jadeborough soy milk.

Alas, she nearly retched after taking just one sip.

“That’s… The taste is really strange,” she spluttered.

Vinson burst out laughing. “I can’t take that too. If you don’t like it, let’s try something else.”

Soon, the local Jadeborough buns were served.

After taking a bite of the bun, Arielle was fascinated by how the rich and flavorful taste spread across her mouth.

The rest of the dishes were delectable too. With every mouthful she took, her eyes sparkled in delight.

“What do you think?” Vinson asked.

Arielle gave a pleased nod. “I can’t believe this breakfast stall serves such delicious food. I’m getting a lot of inspiration here. However, some food tastes really familiar… Perhaps my mom brought me here when I was young.”

She got up and clicked into her e-wallet to make the payment.

Vinson caught up to her and waved his phone before the owner.

“I’ll pay for breakfast.” They spoke at the same time.

The owner was taken aback but quickly regained his composure and held the payment terminal toward Arielle’s phone. With a grin, he said, “You’re a couple, so your wife will have all your salary sooner or later. It’s time for you to get used to having your wife making payments.”

After snapping out of his initial shock, Vinson beamed at Arielle. “Right. What’s mine is hers.”

A blush suffused her cheeks, and she glared at him before urging him to get into his car.

Happiness imbued Vinson as he entered his car.

Only when his car disappeared from sight did she retract her gaze and have Rayson drive her to the branch.