Divorce Has Never Felt This Good

Denise found Rory just sitting there. She pursed her lips as she looked at Becky. She didn’t dare say anything. Aggrieved, she merely lowered her head and chose to remain quiet.

The waiter, who was standing to the side, couldn’t help but ask, “Miss Ramos, wouldn’t these many dishes be a little too much for the three of you?”

Denise’s eyes found Becky again at these words. If it wasn’t for Rory’s presence, she would have told Becky not to push it.

Becky smiled and said, “Oh, I forgot to tell you to pack the dishes I just ordered.”

She paused and looked at Rory before continuing, “My friends are a little busy. They asked me to buy some food and bring it to them. I don’t think you would mind, would you?”

Rory looked at her, his expression unchanging. “That’s okay.”

“Great!” Becky said cheerfully. She then pointed at two dishes and said, “Okay, I want these two dishes. As for the rest, you can ask them.”

Becky was acting like she was the host.

couldn’t say anything. She

a soup and a

their order was done, the waiter breathed a sigh of relief. He had felt the weirdness in

the order had finally been placed, the

room, leaving

at Rory and Denise as she asked them, “Do you want to talk

she answered her own question. “I think

smiling but the smile didn’t reach her eyes. Instead,

their conversation tonight would not be

at her before saying, “Then let’s talk

Becky smiled. “Okay.”

Even if they did, no one would

was not in the mood to talk to them. The room was so quiet that one could hear the sound of running water

soon. The waiter broke the long