Mia Ginger tilted her head and looked at the two of them, unable to help but smile as well.
Koa Jackson lowered his eyes and asked her, "What do you want to eat?"
"Can we not have rice?" Mia pouted, looking at him pitifully, and requested, "I want hot pot."
Ever since being hospitalized, it had been two whole months without hot pot, and she craved it so much.
Koa Jackson looked at her expectant expression, feeling a bit dazed, after all, previously, Mia rarely voiced her opinions. Even when she occasionally expressed a desire, it was in a tentative manner, and ultimately, they usually went with his ideas.
This was nice, though.
Koa Jackson smiled, and rubbed her head through her cap before saying to Denver Petal and Olivia Williams, "Hot pot, okay?"
"I’m fine with it," Denver shrugged, "Let’s listen to the little girl."
"Yeah, hot pot it is," Olivia nodded as well.
"Then let’s go," Koa Jackson nodded slightly and said to Denver, "Let’s go to Little Lamb on Virtue Road."
"Alright," Denver smiled and went to start the car.
After a few steps, seeing Olivia still standing in place, he raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Let’s go."
Such splendor and elegance.
Olivia thought only those four words could describe his smile.
"Oh," she responded with a pressed lip.
Denver curved his lips, walked to the car, unlocked it, and opened the passenger door with great gentlemanly manners, "Please, Madam Petal."
Olivia was stunned, blushed, and sat in the passenger seat.
She caught a whiff of the subtle, fresh fragrance from Denver, which seed to be n’s perfu.
She usually didn’t use perfu, and there was a quite effeminate guy in her office who always used it, which she found very annoying.
But—
This scent on Denver seed completely natural.
With his beauty, he could pull off any luxurious and exquisite item naturally.
Thinking about the few hours this afternoon, Olivia still felt a little dizzy.
She t Denver in a tea restaurant.
Originally—
She was eting a blind date arranged by Madam Williams, and Denver was at the next table with another flamboyant woman.
At her table, the man kept chatting away.
At Denver’s table, it was the opposite, the woman chatted away.
She was just killing ti, and after half an hour, her blind date got a phone call and left.
At Denver’s table, the woman left purely because of his aloofness.
Then—
Just as she was about to leave, Denver suddenly stood up and sat in front of her.
His first sentence was, "Hello, I’m Denver Petal."
The second was, "Are you eager to get married? I am too. Let give you a brief self-introduction first."
The third was, "If you think my conditions are acceptable, take a look at this contract."
The contract was straightforward.
There were only a few key points, all very much to her liking.
First, a prenuptial agreent.
Second, they would live separately after marriage.
Third, if one finds soone they like, they can request a divorce at any ti.
Fourth, to handle parental etings, one should fulfill certain temporary needs of the other, such as eting and dining with parents, or for surprise parental checks, being available upon request. For instance, each ti the male cos to the female’s family, all gift costs are at the male’s expense, and all received gifts at the female’s ho belong to the female; each ti going to the male’s family, the male will purchase the gifts, and all received gifts at the male’s ho also belong to the female.
Fifth, not interfering with each other’s private life.
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