The waiter took a deep look at Lucas Scott, and seeing that he didn't speak, left with the menu, a strange expression on his face...
It wasn't until all the dishes were served that Lucas Scott understood the meaning behind the waiter's look before he left.
Laid out before him were dishes that were either extremely spicy or considered great tonics!
Now everyone was probably suspecting that he had some hidden ailments or that he had an unusual taste...
"Harrison Yale—," Lucas Scott gritted his teeth.
As soon as he turned around, the little buddy who had been sitting beside him had somehow slid off the chair and taken refuge in Evelyn Sherman's arms.
With shining black eyes full of mischief, he looked at him triumphantly.
The pride on his face seemed to say, "That's for bullying Evelyn. You want Evelyn to dine with you? Wait for your next life!
Lucas Scott suddenly felt a choke in his chest, almost suffocating himself!
