Coolest Girl in Town

Chapter 110,Coolest Girl in Town

Alexander said, “Patricia’s my mother’s friend. She’s a good cook, and I come over sometimes to have lunch. You should try her dishes.” Elise nodded. “Sure. Any recommendation from you can’t be bad.” Alexander arched his eyebrow and chuckled. “Don’t blame me if you don’t like it though.” Okay? 

The food was served a short while later, and Elise quickly dug into the tantalizing food. Once she had a bite, her eyes lit up. “Not bad.” Alexander filled her plate up with some fish. “Here. The fish is nice too.” Elise started wolfing down her food. She was starving, and the food was too delicious to be passed up on.

Alexander kept filling her plate up, and he looked delighted seeing her eating so happily. Patricia could see that the couple would be happy with some more alone time, so she served a big bowl of soup. “Here’s one of our signature dishes. Have a taste.” Alexander took the ladle. “I’ll do it.” Patricia handed the ladle over to him. “And I thought Alexander would grow up to be an uncaring man. Seems like I was wrong.” Elise looked at Alexander.

At the same time, he was handing her a bowl of soup. She immediately said, “It’s fine. I can do it myself.” Alexander didn’t let her. Instead, he put the bowl down in front of Elise. “Just dig in.” Patricia smiled. “Enjoy your meal. Call me if you need anything.” Elise thanked her. Alexander sent her back to school after lunch. Even though Elise kept taking days off, her teacher never scolded her. Ridden by guilt, she knew she had to work twice as hard to repay their kindness.

on a past-year exam paper. “Elise, someone wants to see you.” Elise put her pen down. She wondered who wanted to see her, and she went to find out the answer. When she came out

what you have to say and leave,” Elise snapped at him. Matthew looked at her in silence for a while. “You seem

then I was proven wrong. I thought you didn’t care about fame and fortune, but no. We’re

me for it.” A storm brewed within Elise’s eyes, and she shot back, “You were just pretending to be kind to me because you wanted to use me, didn’t you? You had some sort of plan. It

that I don’t like you. And I hate conniving bastards like you who would scheme and backstab your friends instead of fighting fairly. It’s disgusting.” Even though he was insulted, Matthew only smiled. “This is a misunderstanding, Elise.” “Don’t call my name, Matthew. We aren’t as close as you think.” Matthew shrugged. “And how do you know I was pretending? I might just like you for real.” Elise stopped him before he could say anything. “Hold it right there. Keep this up and you might even believe that

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