Chapter 403
Love After Divorce by BELLA
Chapter 403:
âCome on. A hero saves a beauty?â The handsome man opposite Aden looked at him with a teasing smile. âFine. I was just about to change to a new car anyway. I have a reason to tell the old man.â
âWell... Thatâs all. I am leaving now.â
After that, Aden pulled Emily and left.
After walking a long distance, Emily pulled her hand out of Adenâs grip. âWell... Thank you, I... I will go first.â
âI am busy with a lot of things every day, yet I am not in a hurry. Why are you in such a hurry?â Aden smiled and said, âI have helped you so much. Shouldnât you thank me? Okay, treat me to dinner!â
After that, Aden took Emilyâs hand and walked forward. He picked up Emilyâs small foldable bicycle, which was intact, got on it, and rode off.
Emily could only follow him obediently. Soon, Aden stopped in front of a restaurant. Emily looked up at the sign at the door and felt confused.
Such a high-end restaurant. If she had a meal with him, she would lose half a monthâs salary...
âUh... Aden, why donât I invite you to our companyâs cafeteria? The food there is great. The vegetables are all pesticide-free, and everything is healthy. The food is safe for consumption, clean, and delicious. The most important thing is that itâs cheap... Even if you ate everything there, it would only cost me half a dayâs salary.â
âAre you so insincere to your savior? The meal is worth more than a simple lunch.â Aden added, âBesides, I donât want to eat at RKâs cafeteria. Itâs too cheap.â
Brother, wasnât it too cheap to ride a foldable bicycle and then have a good meal?
âErr...â
Emily felt that Aden was standing at the highest point of morality. No matter how hard she tried to reason with him, it was futile.
âAlright.â
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When they arrived, Aden kept ordering from the menu. Emily silently looked at the prices and touched her wallet. âLetâs order these first.â Finally, Aden was done.
When it was Emilyâs turn, she could only order the cheapest drink silently...
F*ck, he ordered so much. Could he finish everything?
After a while, dishes were served one by one. The table was full of French dishes. Emily could only watch as Aden prepared to eat and drink happily.
âAlright, dishes are served. Letâs eat,â Aden urged as he picked up his cutlery.
âMe too?â Emily found it unbelievable.
âOf course, you too. Do you think I can eat all this alone?â D*mn it, didnât he have to consider her? She just wanted to save money...
There was no other way. They had ordered so much, so they had to work hard. At least, they could ensure that they wouldnât lose money.
Thinking of this, Emily decisively lowered her head and ate while Aden ate slowly. It seemed that he wasnât hungry at all. He came just to see how she ate.
Emily silently despised him in her heart.
âHe is an evil capitalist. He is so rich, yet he dares to cheat me. He is so hateful...â
She, a proletarian who was careful and frugal, was cheated by a bourgeois who spent money like water. âGod, why is the world so unfair? I just got a bicycle with my lottery winnings. Donât hurt me like this...â
After the meal, Emily watched helplessly as most of her monthly salary was spent. With tears streaming down her face, she walked out of the restaurant feeling very depressed.
Originally, she thought he would take the initiative to pay for the meal at the last moment. Unexpectedly, he stopped moving after he was full. He sat there with a smile, waiting for her to pay.
That person... was too shameless.
âWell, Miss Emily, I am very happy today.â Especially when Aden saw Emilyâs painful expression, he was even happier.
âHa... Haha...â Emily laughed weakly.
He could be happy. She was going to have to live off pickles and steamed buns...
âThere will be a banquet tomorrow night. I need a female companion, so I can take you to eat and drink along the way.â Aden looked at Emily as if she should be grateful to him.
âReally? Is there anything good? You donât want me to pay for it, do you?â Emilyâs dull eyes suddenly lit up.
Aden broke out in a cold sweat. âOf course not.â
âThatâs good,â Emily happily agreed.
Aden smiled and said, âItâs getting late. You can ride your bike home.â
He didnât drive that day; otherwise, he could have taken her home.
Emily didnât care. She hummed a song as she cycled home. Aden also smiled. As he watched Emily slowly disappear from his sight, he turned around and left.
To be honest, sometimes, it felt good to have someone around to bully at any time. At least there was some fun and excitement in life, which seemed quite good.
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