Love At The Wrong Table

After hesitating for a long-time, a fair and slender hand suddenly grabbed Roselynn’s wrist from behind when she turned around to leave.

“Roselynn, you actually came?” Roselynn turned her head and saw Julian’s spirited short hair, as well as his intense gaze and excited expression. Her heart suddenly felt like a jolt of electricity coursed through it.

“Why… did you cut your hair?” Roselynn blurted out her question immediately.

“Because you said you don’t like men with long hair!” Julian said with a smile that was very bright with a hint of innocence, like a happy puppy.

She sighed slightly but still gently released his hand.

“Roselynn, I’ve prepared dinner. Let’s eat together!” he still warmly invited her.

The expectant look on his face made Roselynn unable to refuse. Especially since Emmanuel just told her that Julian had once broken his heart for her! How could she bear to hurt him again and again? “Alright. But I have a request!”

“Sure. I can fulfill any request you have!” Julian vowed.

“We’ll go Dutch on this meal.”

“Uh, well…” Julian was immediately stunned. It felt that Roselynn was so far from him despite standing right before him.

However, he still nodded. As long as he could see her, he didn’t care what he had to do!

he couldn’t get something, the more he would go all

poured a glass of Lafite for Roselynn

and raised her glass with a

himself. Emmanuel sure is reliable. Has he already convinced Hestia? Her attitude seems a bit

to start a conversation, and they talked

willing to be friends with you. But there’s a significant difference in our social status. And

of awkwardness. She had rejected other men before, but none of them were as serious as Julian. Perhaps she knew that after

her feel a sense of burden. So she couldn’t accept any kindness from him, afraid that she wouldn’t be able to

didn’t feel discouraged when he was friend- zoped In

glass with

He thought to himself. Emmanuel sure is reliable. Has he already convinced Hestia? Her attitude seems a bit different from before. At least she’s

conversation, and they talked

their family backgrounds, Roselynn interrupted him, “Julian, I know you’re a good man, and I’m willing to be friends with you. But there’s a significant difference in our social status.

before, but none of them were as serious as Julian. Perhaps she knew that after those men were rejected, they

admiration for her made her feel a sense of burden. So she couldn’t accept any kindness

now on!” Julian didn’t feel discouraged when