CHAPTER 45
Author: R. AUSTINNITE
last update2024-10-14 07:00:09

“Woah!” Lisa exclaimed, eyeing the expensive restaurant Tedmond had brought her to. “I’ve never been to a place this luxurious before.”

Tedmond raised an eyebrow. “I thought so too.”

He led her to a table, and they both sat down. Lisa still wore the contact lenses, pretending to be Cora, but Tedmond had other plans.

“Waiter,” she called softly, waving the waiter over before turning her gaze back to Tedmond. “Since you’ve been here before, why don’t you order for me?”

Tedmond nodded. “Sure, I’ll do that.”

A smile appeared on Lisa’s face. She expected him to order expensive food and didn’t want to do it herself, hoping no

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