Chapter 184

Apparently, neither of the two in the front seat gave a damn about Sabrina' opinion. As soon as Monica made the suggestion, Cassian just drove straight to a Spanish restaurant without even hesitating. Along the way, the two kept whispering back and forth, all smiles and laughs like they were in their own little world. Cassian, usually the quiet and composed type, was suddenly way more talkative today. Their voices were so low that Sabrina in the back could barely catch a word. But Monica's exaggerated giggles? Loud and clear. Her laugh was over the top, her whole body shaking with it. Seeing how she almost leaned into Cassian, Sabrina let out a cold sneer. Yeah right, he didn't come to pick her up-this whole running into Monica was probably no accident. Her hand clenched around her bag strap, gripping it so tightly it was all wrinkled by the time they pulled up to the restaurant. Inside, the place screamed "exotic"-warm yellow lighting gave off a cozy vibe, and scattered artwork on the