Her gaze fell first on the proud figure, at odds with the noisy cafeteria.
He sat there quietly, not speaking, not moving, like the only still painting in a bustling market.
But!
Mr. Charlie, what's the meaning of you eating in the cafeteria two days in a row?
Is the food cooked by the Charlie family's chef really that hard to swallow?
Eve Thompson twitched the corner of her mouth, smiling and greeting everyone, "You guys are quick~"
She then sat down at the only empty spot at the table — next to Anthony.
After saying that, she picked up her phone and quickly sent a bunch of messages to Oliver Charles:
Miss Thompson:[Why didn't you tell me earlier that your brother would be here too!]
Miss Thompson:[If you had told me earlier, I wouldn't have come, so he doesn't have to look at me and find me annoying.]
Miss Thompson:[You don't know the expression on his face when I gave him water today…]
