You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

You’ll Fall For Me, Today Or Tomorrow Chapter 479

Chapter 479 Displeased With the Divorce

After Wrenna left her tuition class, her tutor looked as if he had something to say, but stopped himself from doing so. Wrenna looked up and met his gaze. “Damian?”

Damian was standing beside his car as he flashed a charming smile at her. Wrenna quickly trotted over. As it was a warm day, the sun was shining on her face so she frowned, squinting.

Damian immediately reached out and put his hand on her forehead, shielding her from the sun. “Has class ended? Do you want to get in the car first if there’s nothing else?”

“Sure.” When Wrenna got into the air-conditioned car, a sense of comfort washed over her. After settling down, she asked curiously, “Damian, why are you here?”

“Oh, I have some free time today, so I thought of taking you for dinner.” “Huh?” Wrenna was rather surprised at that answer.

Damian chuckled as he touched her forehead gently and said, “Why are you looking at me like that? What’s wrong? You don’t want to have dinner with me?”

“No, it’s not that…”

Meanwhile, Damian started driving while he explained, “My mom is going to nag at me if I go home, but I’ll also feel lonely if I eat alone. Colton and the rest are not free as well. So, I have decided to grant you, my dear sister, my company, since I know you’ll probably be free.”

Damian was already starting to address Wrenna as his “sister”, as his parents were now her godparents. “If you already have an appointment, I can send you there. Don’t worry about me.”

Wrenna immediately replied, “Nope, I’m free.” Damian turned to look at her, giving her a smile. Wrenna instinctively nodded and said, “OK, let’s go!”

As such, the two of them headed to a restaurant. Instead of dining in a private room, they sat at a table in the main dining area. They had chosen to eat at a hotpot restaurant.

Even though it was a warm, sunny day, the hotpot restaurant was bustling with diners who were engaged in lively discussions among themselves. Wrenna was surprised that Damian would choose to eat at that restaurant.

The look of doubt on her face was so obvious that Damian could not help laughing out loud after both of them sat down. “Wren, can you not look at me like that? Is it really that weird that I feel like eating hotpot?”

Wrenna felt slightly embarrassed that Damian had seen through her. “I don’t mean that. It’s just that, don’t you find it too noisy eating here at a Chanaen restaurant?”

Damian shook his head and replied, “Nope, I like the atmosphere.”

Wrenna kept quiet after that. Anyway, she also had a craving for hotpot recently. In fact, just earlier in the afternoon, she had mentioned it to her friend and shared a picture of hotpot on her social media. She did not expect that she would be having it for dinner on that very same day.

There was simply a magical allure to hotpot that was difficult to describe. Without further ado, Wrenna started digging in.

As Damian had a low tolerance for spice, the two of them ordered a hotpot with a double soup base. Wrenna was only eating from the spicy soup base as she enjoyed the thrill of eating spicy food—the spicier, the better.

Looking at how much she was enjoying her food, Damian was also tempted to try the spicy soup base. “Oh my God…” he exclaimed as he took a sip of the spicy soup.

bother to pretend not to be affected by the spice as he continued to inhale through his mouth. Even though it

yourself to eat it if you don’t

delicious, I like it

that he could not take spicy food, but he just did not like it due to him being image conscious. He

was enjoying his food, Wrenna started eating as well. The hotpot dinner ended up

leaving the restaurant, Wrenna noticed that the top few buttons of Damian’s shirt were undone and his sleeves were rolled up as well. There were

he looked right then was completely different from the well-groomed professional

at her, Wrenna immediately retracted her gaze. “Damian, shall we

Wrenna home but did not leave immediately after seeing her enter the house. He sniffed at his sleeve and could clearly smell traces of hotpot. The man

with his wife. When he heard footsteps, he simply looked up

it was obvious that they had saw the car, the purpose of him asking the question was merely to confirm. “It

have dinner together? Why are you still having dinner together even though you have already

“Why are you asking so much? Did you forget that they are siblings now? Why can’t she have dinner

“OK, I shan’t interrupt your lovey-dovey time with each

of sight, Henry hugged Yaala and complained, “He’s not even her real brother, they are just god siblings. If she continues hanging out with him, how do you expect her to find another man? What if she’s not able

find one for her. She’ll

and couldn’t help but ask in an impish

Yaala rolled her

an ingratiating smile, “Hehe… Honey, I know I’m stupid as compared to you. Haha… But Honey, can you explain to me what you mean by that? Do you really think it’s appropriate for

not answer Henry, leaving him to

not go home immediately

drove to the private club instead, and headed to the usual private lounge where he and

Colton had also arrived, with Burnham following

but Damian merely shot a glance at him and did

down and started drinking, the tension in the air dissipated as

seemed to be in

the wrong last

mistake did you make?” Damian replied

I am not a good judge of

cold snort and said, “Aren’t you and the woman

how greedy she is and I’ve also been used by her. Even though she’s still my girlfriend officially, she’s been hooking up with other guys. The only

like he was really enraged at the thought of

merely sneered and did not

Burnham knew that they were probably mocking him, he didn’t seem to be bothered. It was a fact that he had been made use

blurting out everything Stella had done, including how she had put on an act and made use

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