Marshall put down his chopsticks and only looked at Katherine.

There was no change in his expression, and his emotion seemed to be quite calm, considering what Katherine had just said.

Katherine gigged and asked, "What? Are you mad at me because I'm telling the truth?”

"No" Marshall answered with a stern look, "I'm actually quite happy if you think this way, otherwise I'd feel guilty.”

Katherine's smile faded. She looked around as if she didn't know how to response.

Marshall stared at the food in Katherine's plate. She hadn't eaten much.

Marshall asked, "Why are you stopping? Are you full?”

Katherine putted down the spoon, "I'm already full.”

Marshall called the waiter over for the checks.

Katherine peeked with the corner of her eyes to check whether that man had putted away the phone that took pictures of them.

Katherine didn't know what the man could get from this.

Drugging somebody was despicable.

If the other party didn’t fell for your trap, one should really behave themselves.

They just had to bring this up to the table, did they wanted to throw away both their dignity and reputation.

would followed him here and expose

the meal. Katherine stood up and

her eyelids and looked at her arm. A few seconds later, he took Katherine's hand and held

Katherine almost laughed out.

Marshall could be very clever.

When they passed by the man who was following them, Katherine raised her hand, lightly fist

that on the plane that day? If you do that again, I will pretend not to

in a very subtle way,

it sounded more like

two left the restaurant, talking

while they

to Marshall’s hand and her body was

talk, but Katherine's smile was

just wanted to make Marshall felt nervous

he shouldn’t expected Katherine to

to be this goody good girl, but now she got

and

then said, "You can

Let go of you? We are in public places now! We should be acting like a loving couple. Isn’t

wanted to say something,

and Marshall went out of the elevator. Their room were

the elevator door, Katherine finally let go

turned away decisively and walked to his own room. As she walked, she waved to Marshall who was standing behind her, "Mr. Grant, please excuse me. I need to get back to my room now. Call me if you needed

that just happened

Marshall was

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