Billionaire's Match

Chapter 957

Ethan could no longer hold back and let out a cold laugh.

“Noah, what brings you back all of a sudden? I heard Lacuna’s been taken down. You should be lying low too, shouldn’t you?”

Noah paused at the words.

Charlotte shot Ethan a sharp glare.

Of all things to bring up-he was clearly picking a fight on purpose.

“Ethan, if you really can’t eat, then don’t force yourself.”

Charlotte forced a smile at him, awkwardly trying to change the subject.

But Ethan only pressed further. Leaning his elbow on the table, he edged closer toward Noah.

“How could I not? Sharing a meal with an internationally wanted mercenary-I’m honored.”

“Ethan!”

Seeing Noah’s expression darken, Charlotte slammed her hand against the table.

“Charlotte.”

Noah

set down his bowl, lightly brushing a finger across the corner of his lips where a trace

tomorrow. Don’t worry, I won’t drag

as

shadow.

to put into words. She no longer

show at least some irritation. But instead, the man’s composure-almost to the point of tolerance-made Ethan feel, for the first time, that

restaurant, it never quite compares to a home-cooked meal. So if you can sit down and eat in peace, you should savor

that Charlotte had fallen silent and hadn’t picked up her fork

he placed a piece of meat into

greasy. Ethan, you should try it. Light food is good for recovery, but a little fat is helpful too.” Ethan felt

and guarded-meticulous down to the smallest detail. When

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kindness usually carried a hidden edge, veiled in sarcasm or

resentment with grace-left him unable