Willow Grant was completely clueless about what Rachel Ross was up to.
She looked at Rachel in confusion, only to see a sweet smile appear on Rachel’s usually world-weary expression.
The smile looked particularly out of place.
Rachel didn’t even glance at Sumr Monroe; instead, she turned her head to greet the man opposite Sumr: "Aiden? Why are you here too?"
Julian Kingston noticed soone behind him only after hearing the voice. He turned his head and calmly said, "Oh, it’s you, Rachel."
"It’s ." Rachel directly pulled Willow Grant to sit on Julian Kingston’s right side and affectionately asked, "Aiden, you don’t mind if I sit down and eat with you, do you?"
The Kingston Family is powerful and influential; surely they wouldn’t mind her joining for a al.
However, in the next instant, Julian Kingston furrowed his brows and uttered two words: "I mind."
The expression on Rachel’s face froze instantly. For a second, she even doubted her own ears.
Willow Grant, beside her, also followed suit, feeling so awkward that her toes wanted to dig into the ground.
Rachel took a deep breath and asked with a forced smile, "Aiden, are you joking with ?"
Julian Kingston replied rcilessly, "I’m not joking with you. Today, I’m not the host. Whether or not you can sit down and eat has to be asked of the person treating."
Rachel had a bad feeling in her heart. She forced a fake smile and asked, "Then who is treating today?"
Sumr Monroe looked at Rachel and Willow Grant with an expressionless face and spoke plainly: "."
"Ah, it’s you, Miss Monroe," Rachel said. "Then let treat this al, since it’s been a while since I last saw Aiden, and we can catch up."
Sumr’s expression remained indifferent as she replied again, "No need, the bill has been paid. If you want to treat him, do it next ti. This ti it’s my treat, and I don’t want to see you, so please leave imdiately."
Rachel’s smile couldn’t hold any longer, and she asked with a darkened face, "Sumr, is this your upbringing and manners?"
Sumr raised an eyebrow and said, "Speaking of manners, since Miss Ross is so well-mannered, shouldn’t you bow down and show respect, calling your master?"
Rachel’s face instantly turned red.
Damn it! That little bitch really knows how to hit where it hurts. Thinking of that embarrassing scene, she wanted to strangle Sumr!
Opposite Sumr, Julian Kingston curiously asked, "What master?"
"Well..." Sumr gave Rachel an enigmatic glance and said, "In any case, there’s such a thing, and Miss Ross knows it well herself."
Rachel’s face turned from dark to pale with anger.
It seems confrontation won’t work; she’ll have to play the sympathy card.
She couldn’t believe that in Julian Kingston’s heart, his good brother’s cousin wasn’t more important than Sumr Monroe.
Rachel secretly pinched her thigh, and a few tears imdiately fell from her eyes.
She looked pitifully at Julian Kingston and said, "Aiden, don’t be deceived by this woman’s looks. Last ti at The Elite Society, she devised a strategy for the ga, and when I used her strategy, she didn’t say anything. Instead, she mocked with the word ’stupid’ and even made kneel to her! She’s a scheming, wicked woman!"
Julian Kingston’s eyes narrowed slightly, a cold glint of malice appearing in his dark eyes.
"Wicked woman?"
Listening to Julian Kingston’s gnashing of teeth, Rachel thought he had gotten the ssage and hated Sumr now.
She hurriedly added, "Yes, a wicked woman! Not only does she not pay attention in class, ditch classes, and talk back to the teachers, but her personal conduct is also very inappropriate. Even though Knight has a fiancée, she’s still tangled up with him. And now, she’s having dinner with you; do I really need to spell out her intentions? Plus, she tries to kick out the mont she sees , clearly because she’s guilty and afraid I’ll expose her mask in front of you!"
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