Darren didn't think that's a big deal and couldn't help but say. "I haven't been here for a long time. It's not a big deal for you to invite me to dinner. Besides, having money and lack of money are actually not different."
The corners of Henry's mouth twitched slightly. He looked at Darren with dissatisfaction and said, "Can you be a little more conscious?"
"I'm sorry. I never know what is conscious." Darren hadn't done this for a long time, and he couldn't help smiling, because he felt that he hadn't done it for a long time.
In the face of Darren being so thick-skinned, Henry always felt that he had lost face, but he also felt that it didn't matter, so he couldn't help saying. "For the sake of you being my brother, I won't make a fuss about this matter with you. It's not a big deal. It's my treat."
"Take the bowls and chopsticks by yourself." Darren seemed to be very satisfied with it.
The corners of Joan's mouth twitched. 'We don't lack of money. How can he do this to others?' she thought.
Henry picked up the phone in his hand and dialed the number. Then a waiter came over with bowls and chopsticks.
Jean was going to have dinner when she saw a dozen of waiters walking to the other side. She was curious and followed them directly.
But she didn't expect that she would meet Joan on such a situation.
A hint of anger flashed through her eyes, but she knew that she couldn't be too reckless, so she had to smile faintly and then left.
When she returned to her room, snickering. She took out her phone and sent a message to Scott.
Scott was supposed to have dinner with Poppy. Suddenly, his phone rang. As soon as he picked up the phone and looked at it, he saw a useless message. 'Is Joan really here?' he wondered.
But the only thing he didn't know was that it was a strange number.
In the face of such a thing, he could not help but have some doubts, and he did not know what to do about it.
So he was a little confused.
"What's the matter?" Poppy saw his sudden panic and asked in confusion. It was unbelievable that this guy had such a side.
"A strange number? That sent me a message saying that Darren and Joan were here." Said Scott.
A trace of contempt flashed through the Poppy's eyes. "It's what it should do, isn't it? Besides, this is not your hotel. It's none of your business if he comes? And why do you think so?"
"In fact, I don't have any other thoughts. I just want to know if all this is true. If it is true, I feel a little awkward." A hint of dissatisfaction flashed through Scott's eyes. 'Damn it! How dare this woman despise me?'
Poppy looked at him and said with a sneer. "It's not awkward at all. What's more, if you don't do anything wrong, don't be afraid. A good conscience is a soft pillow. Why do you care so much?"
Scott was totally speechless, and this woman was obviously revenging on him. There was a flash of dissatisfaction in his eyes, and he gently put the phone aside. "It's my fault. Besides, although Joan is pregnant now, she is a capable woman. I hope she can come to help me."
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