Chapter 51

Justin's hand was so cold that Lorraine couldn't help but hold it tighter, trying to warm his hand with her own heat. Justin walked ahead, the corners of his mouth tugging up uncontrollably. The barbecue place he had mentioned was actually very close by. It was across the street from the company. Although it was already midnight, business was still booming, with customers milling in and out. The place was small and had no private rooms, so Lorraine and Justin sat in the main dining area and enjoyed their food late into the night. "I heard Ambrose came looking for trouble again. You and Professor Neale must have been extremely annoyed," Justin said as he poured some mustard sauce onto her plate. "Did my father tell you that? Don't worry about it; I can handle it. Ambrose is nothing but a fool." Lorraine picked up a thick piece of meat drenched in mustard sauce and shoved it into her mouth. The meat was so tender and delicious that she almost let out a moan. When she was in