Chapter 1310
Harry looked at her deeply and did not comment on the matter anymore.
He walked past her to tidy up the room, asking, "You here for something?" "Oh, right!" Dior recalled why she came at that moment. "I came to thank you for the needle you gave me. It was very useful."
That was an excuse, of course. The truth was that she missed him terribly. She truly, ardently, terribly missed him.
"Didn’t you help me earlier as well?” said Harry. "We're equal." "No, no, no. I merely said a few words." Dior would not let the opportunity go to waste as she continued, "You helped me a lot. To thank you, I'd like to bring you to dinner tonight."
Harry halted.
He should not have prolonged their conversation and kept her there, but he recalled how Sonia and her new boyfriend had a birthday banquet at HG hotel.
In fact, she came to invite him to attend. She even expected him to be happy for her.
"Alright, then," said Harry at last.
Dior had an innocent and blank smile on her face. "What would you like to eat? I'll make a reservation." "Let's go to HG Hotel."
Dior blinked. She did not expect him to know of that expensive hotel!
She nodded. "Okay, let’s go there," she agreed as she took out her phone to reserve a private dining room at HG Hotel.
The reservation was at 6.30pm, thus they had to wait.
She sat on the sofa and looked at his back, suddenly at a complete loss for words and topic.
As silence blanketed them, Dior suddenly thought of his job and asked curiously, "Why are you not working at the supermarket anymore?”
Harry's expression remained stoic as he did not bother explaining. "Yeah," he muttered.
Suddenly, he turned back and looked into her eyes. "Didn't you give me money?"
His voice was hoarse and magnetic.
Dior's heart jolted as she lost all bearings.
How sexy!
He was already so handsome, and his voice was so soothing. He was surreal.
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