Ranaway From Wedding, Fell into Tycoon's Love Trap Chapter 218: There’s Still Someone Breathing Here

Worried about being recognized, Easton Hols, Lily Turner, and Grant Heath found a relatively secluded corner and sat down.

After everything that happened in the afternoon, Lily Turner wasn’t in the mood to eat. She only ordered a simple bowl of porridge and even drank it without enthusiasm.

"It’ll taste better with this."

Seeing Lily Turner slowly sipping her porridge, Easton Hols placed a soup dumpling on the small plate in front of her.

Lily Turner glanced at the soup dumpling just placed on her small plate, then pushed the plate back to Easton Hols, "I don’t want to eat this."

Not to ntion that she wasn’t in the mood to eat; even if she was, she wouldn’t eat a soup dumpling, especially at this late hour. Eating it would definitely make her gain weight.

"Then eat this. It’s not greasy and won’t make you gain weight." Easton Hols picked up a small stead bun with his chopsticks. This ti, he didn’t place it on Lily Turner’s small plate but directly held it up to her lips, "Open your mouth!"

"I..."

Just as Lily Turner opened her mouth to refuse, Easton Hols stuffed half of the stead bun into her mouth and didn’t let go to prevent her from spitting it out.

Even though Easton Hols didn’t use much force, it was enough to stop Lily Turner from pushing the small bun away from her mouth. With a mix of anger and amusent, she glared at him.

"Don’t glare while eating, it’s bad for your appetite." Easton Hols lifted his other hand and waved it in front of Lily Turner’s eyes. The sudden wave made her blink instinctively.

Seeing what had happened, Easton Hols chuckled, "Good girl!"

While praising her, he even patted her head.

Good girl?!

What did he take her for, a pet?

Lily Turner raised her hand and slapped Easton Hols, but with her mouth stuffed with the small bun, she couldn’t open it to scold him.

Their playful interaction, as if no one else was around, made Grant Heath, sitting across from them, feel uncomfortable. These two were actually flirting in front of him, as if he didn’t exist at all.

"Ahem! There’s still soone sitting here, you know." Unable to bear it any longer, he decided he didn’t need to keep enduring it.

Upon hearing the voice from across the table, Lily Turner shot an annoyed glance at Easton Hols and stuffed the small bun into her mouth, then turned to look at Grant Heath sitting opposite.

As she turned, she suddenly realized she hadn’t thought of this move earlier.

Lily Turner spat out the small bun she had just stuffed into her mouth, concerned that it might affect the appetite of the other two. She wrapped the bun in a piece of paper and set it aside.

After handling all this, she finally looked up at Grant Heath, her expression a bit embarrassed, "Weren’t you hungry? Hurry up and eat sothing."

As she spoke, she pushed the plate with the soup dumpling towards him.

"Did you forget? I’m like you; I don’t like greasy things either." Grant Heath emphasized the words greasy things to annoy Easton Hols, who ordered the soup dumpling.

Lily Turner might not have noticed right away, but Easton Hols caught it imdiately. However, instead of arguing back, he gave Grant Heath a aningful look.

"Honey! Hurry up and finish your porridge so we can go ho." Easton Hols withdrew his gaze from the person across the table and tilted his head toward Lily Turner, sitting beside him, his eyes filled with deep affection and tenderness.