"Chapter 1085
Alexander Foster was half smiling and said, "I don't understand my father's intentions. I only know that, as long as she likes it, even if it's a star I would pick it for her."
Milton White scoffed, "Is this unconditional indulgence your idea of pursuit?"
Alex was indifferent, "She has always been measured in her actions. My indulgence is based on trust in her. You wouldn't understand."
After giving his preferences for the meal, Alex took a seat.
Milton White had one hand in his pocket, feeling stifled as if something was pressing against his chest. He looked constipated.
The dishes eventually came out one after another – half were spicy, half were not – all set in front of Chloe Collins.
To alleviate the uneasy atmosphere between the two men, she mixed the two types of dishes together.
Yet...
Alex, who had a preference for mild flavors, started eating the non-spicy dishes. Milton White, in contrast, went for the spicy ones.
