CEO's Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

Jamie watched the bustling streets outside, her eyes clouded with a hint of sadness.

Ben noticed and felt an inexplicable discomfort. Without a word, he gave the waiter a subtle nod. "Bring out all your signature dishes," he instructed.

The waiter paused, momentarily stunned, before breaking into a broad smile. "A big spender! What a lucky day," the waiter silently remarked.

Soon, the table was filled with steaming dishes. The strong and spicy aroma made her eyes water. She quickly moved to sit next to Ben.

He glanced at her, a teasing lilt in his tone. "A moment ago, you could barely bother to engage, and now here you are, sitting closer. I guess no one forced you. You just couldn't resist."

Jamie paused for a moment but chose not to argue. He wasn't entirely wrong. Still, the playful exchange lightened her mood.

As the dishes came out, Ben barely touched the food himself, instead piling Jamie's plate high. Before long, her bowl was overflowing.

"Enough, really," she said hastily, moving her bowl aside to stop him from adding more.

his utensils down, though he wore a faintly disappointed

voice disrupted the

there, his smirk both insincere and infuriating. Her appetite

For a second, I thought Jamie was dining with another man. Guess I was wrong," Noah added, his tone

a groan. It seemed she couldn't

was unbothered and replied coldly. "None of your business. If you've said your piece,

a chance meeting. Surely you wouldn't

Mr. Lucas says," Jamie replied evenly, wishing he would take the hint and leave. His presence was enough to

be so cold. happen to need a meal

waiter stepped forward, gesturing politely. "Sir, your reserved table is over

waiter, then back at Ben, chuckling. "No need to be in such

who had grown adept

Noah didn't leave soon, Jamie wouldn't have been surprised if Ben flipped