Lucian took a sip of the coffee as he remained expressionless, masking the displeasure he was feeling.

He wanted Roxanne to thank him or compensate him, not to sit in front of him without a word.

Although I used the business going under as an excuse, does she really think a cup of coffee is enough to compensate me?

Roxanne put down her cup and looked out the window. She had no intention of speaking at all.

First, she believed there was nothing else they had to say to each other. Second, she didn’t want to get too involved with him. The only reason she had treated him to the coffee was to call it even.

She was starting to feel uncomfortable from the alcohol earlier. From time to time, she would lower her head to sip on the coffee while secretly checking how

much Lucian had drunk. All she wanted was for him to finish the coffee so she could leave.

However, Lucian’s coffee stayed almost untouched even after some time.

Left with no choice, Roxanne looked at him and asked, “Mr. Farwell, why aren’t you drinking?”

his lips enigmatically and said, “I don’t like my coffee this way.

“How do you like your coffee, then?”

spoke, her head started spinning again. She closed her eyes and forced them open

about to

her expression. “Are

all right. Just tell me how you want me to compensate

you handle huge transactions, and I’m afraid

words, but he said nothing

was going to argue that she was supposed to pay, but Lucian had swiped

the same person from earlier. From the way she looked at Roxanne, it seemed as though she was questioning why they

met eyes with the waitress, she felt even

I’ll drop you off there.” Lucian walked to her side with a grim face, but his actions remained

Roxanne the chance to reject him, he helped

after Roxanne stood up, dizziness overcame her, causing her to miss the best opportunity to

her to the exit of the café. Almost everyone in the café was looking

she didn’t want to make

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