Revenge On Her Ex After Rebirth novel Chapter 967

Chapter 967 The Dinner

Doyle was clearly in a bad mood. Oscar was forcing them to do this. If he refused, it would be disrespectful to the Commander of Northfield. But if he agreed, he wouldn't feel good about it either.

If Doyle were just a brand designer, there wouldn't be any concerns in this regard. After all, he wasn't part of Northfield and not giving face to the commander wouldn't matter much. The key issue was that he was the prince of Jolencami. If some negative news got out, it would affect the friendly relations between the two countries and could potentially lead to international disputes.

After much deliberation, Doyle said reluctantly, "Alright then, let's go."

"It's not like we're losing anything by going." Said Besse.

Doyle nodded and told the staff, "Tell Mr Commander that we are dirty from being outside all day and need to take a shower before dinner. We might be late for it. If he wants to wait for us then so be it."

The staff replied respectfully, "Yes sir."

Doyle took Besse's hand and walked into the lobby before taking an elevator up.

"Why are you so upset over having dinner?" Besse asked because Doyle tended to wear his emotions on his sleeve.

Doyle was vexed.

"Do you want to have dinner with him?" Doyle asked back.

Besse shook her head instinctively as she had some reservations about Oscar without knowing why she didn't like him too much. But given Doyle's status, she didn't want him to lose face either so she spoke up first.

Only after seeing Besse shake her head did Doyle say softly, "I always feel like Oscar is trying too hard with us, either scheming or stealing something from us."

Besse laughed lightly and said, "But maybe he just wants our relationship between our countries better."

"No," replied Doyle firmly, "he knows I don't want to go but still forces me into doing so. If he wanted my approval then shouldn't have gone against my wishes."

Doyle may be emotional at times but never foolish as he was well-educated since childhood, which helped him see things more clearly than most people would have done in those situations.

Besse nodded in agreement since they won't know what Oscar's true intentions were until they went along with his invitation anyway.

Both returned separately back their rooms, where they took showers before changing clothes. They deliberately delayed time, hoping that Oscar would wait for them all night long.

When they made their way down towards the restaurant, where others had been cleared out already. In the spacious restaurant, there was only Oscar and the staff present. His bodyguards were all stationed at the entrance, which showed their sincerity. As soon as they arrived, the staff respectfully led them to the only table in the restaurant. Oscar also stood up and showed them respect.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting." Doyle apologized on the surface level.

"Not long at all, it's expected." Oscar smiled. After speaking, he glanced at Besse and said, "Good evening, Miss Besse."

Then he extended his hand.

Besse looked at Oscar's hand and furrowed her brows. She was just about to reach out when Doyle directly grabbed her hand and said, "It's getting late, Mr Commander, let's start eating."

Oscar put down his arm without looking awkward. He turned to the staff and said, "Serve us."

"Yes, Commander."

The three of them all sat down.