Chapter 286
John noticed it right away.
“You didn’t eat much,” he said, looking at her bowl. “Is it too spicy?”
Before she could answer, he picked up the serving spoon and placed a meatball into her bowl.
“Try this. It’ll help.”
Riyana looked at the food, then at him. She smiled lightly.
“Thank you. I’m fine.”
She lowered her head, about to take a bite, when her phone vibrated again.
She did not need to look to know who it was.
Still, she glanced at the screen.
(Are you coming here, or do I come there?)
Her fingers tightened around the phone.
Even through words, she could feel his anger. The impatience. The warning hidden beneath it.
This was Jabco Grey. The man who never liked being ignored. The man who always got what he wanted.
Riyana exhaled slowly.
She did not reply.
She finished her food quietly, ignoring the vibration that followed. When they stood up and paid, she felt that heavy gaze again, burning from across the street.
Outside the stall, she turned to John.
“I’m sorry,” she said gently

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