Chapter 315

Ella’s cheeks flushed lightly as she stuffed the items into her backpack without even looking up. “It’s nothing.” The young man didn’t press her. He took the bag from her hands, slinging it casually over his shoulder, then gently grabbed her slim arm. “Ella Richards, have you been eating properly these past two years? You’ve gotten so skinny.” Ella whispered a protest, “I do eat... I’m not that thin.” David glanced sideways at her, his eyes flickering with something unreadable. But the girl, clearly oblivious, stayed close to him, like she didn’t want to let go. After all, they hadn’t seen each other in two years—she had missed him more than she realized. They walked side by side, with hardly any space in between, close enough that he caught a whiff of that sweet scent clinging to her. He looked down at her pale, dainty face—it reminded him of a little cream puff. Something in his gaze softened. He led her to the parking lot, heading straight for a sleek black Rolls-Royce. Tossing her