Chapter 470: Three People at a Table_1
Surprise lasted only for a fleeting mont.
Purple Sumrs quickly realized that there was a bottle of roses on every table nearby. She ca to an understanding that this must be the restaurant’s decorative style, right?
Purple Sumrs felt embarrassed for her unwarranted sentintality.
She was young, with a family background not worth ntioning, and although she considered herself rather pretty… had Gavin Graves not seen countless beautiful won? His Entertainnt Group had elevated nurous singers and movie stars, all shapes and sizes. How could he possibly take a fancy to her, a plain and simple student?
Once Purple Sumrs thought this through, she comfortably sat down, feeling that she had simply overthought the situation.
“I haven’t been to this restaurant many tis, but I’ve heard the chef’s skills are quite good,” Gavin Graves spoke calmly, smiling. “You’ll have to try it for yourself shortly.”
His words lacked pretension, and it seed to bring them closer together in an instant.
Purple Sumrs had always had a weakness for good food and nodded with a smile, “Sure.”
As the appetizers were served, suddenly soone approached briskly and greeted Gavin Graves, “Young Master Graves, what a coincidence that you’re here for a al too.”
Without waiting for Gavin Graves to invite him, the person took a seat on his own, gestured to the attendant, and said, “Add so cutlery.”
Purple Sumrs saw the person’s face and almost jumped in surprise!
——It was Alexander Sumrs!
This guy actually followed her here?! It was too… too shaless!
Purple Sumrs felt that her assessnt of Alexander Sumrs’ level of shalessness had just hit a new record low!
Inside, she was in turmoil, but she had to contain her emotions in front of Gavin Graves, putting on a bewildered act as if she didn’t know what was going on.
However, how astute was Gavin Graves? He had caught every bit of Purple Sumrs’ brief lapse of composure.
He was sowhat puzzled, wondering if Purple Sumrs might have encountered the Howard family head sowhere before since she seed to recognize him.
But how could Purple Sumrs, an ordinary female student, recognize Roy Howard, soone so distant and unapproachable?
Gavin Graves remained impassive.
Alexander Sumrs had no shortage of impudence and, after sitting down, picked up the bottle of wine on the table and poured himself a glass.
After taking a few sips, he looked up at the two people beside him and asked with a smile, “Am I interrupting you both?”
Wasn’t that the obvious truth?
Purple Sumrs was annoyed and felt that Alexander Sumrs was outrageously audacious!
Gavin Graves, a gentleman, would not easily embarrass soone and said with a gentle smile, “Master Xander graces us with his presence, how could that be an interruption? Would you like to set up another table for you?”
The implication was still one of reluctance, an intent to send him away.
Alexander Sumrs laughed, “Gavin Graves, you can’t be so stingy in front of a lady!”
Purple Sumrs lowered her eyes, quietly eating from her own plate, pretending not to know him. She found the situation embarrassing.
As she ate, the long hair on either side of her cheeks hung down. Purple Sumrs gently brushed it behind her ears, revealing her pale, rounded earlobes and the lustrous, winding earrings.
The restaurant lights shone on the pink diamonds, refracting a dazzling light, highlighting her delicate and pure face as serene and ethereal.
Gavin Graves caught his breath montarily and then, he understood everything.
He looked over at Alexander, only to find Alexander also staring at Purple Sumrs, his gaze deep, as though sowhat entranced.
Gavin Graves fell silent.
Another attendant presented the dishes. Alexander Sumrs flipped through the nu and added a few more items.
At the table, Gavin Graves and Purple Sumrs chatted, asking if the al was to her taste.
Purple Sumrs nodded with a smile.
Alexander Sumrs chid in on the conversation about delicacies from other places, with Gavin Graves occasionally contributing a few words. Purple Sumrs listened more and spoke less, embodying the epito of a genteel lady’s quiet grace.
The three of them at one table was sowhat odd but, with intentional effort, the atmosphere was surprisingly harmonious.
After finishing the al, Gavin Graves politely said to Purple Sumrs, “Let take you back.”
Yet Alexander stood up, with shaless gall, “I’ve mooched a al off you today, so let take Ms. Sumrs back as a way of returning the favor.”
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