Chapter 352
At high noon, the restaurant staff nearly dropped their utensils in shock when they saw Hans and
Arabe strut in together.
Mr. Collins still hasn’t left thepany? He’s still eating lunch with Ms. Bet?
Did he really have a thing for Ms. Bet, just like the rumors suggest?
But there’s at least a six- or seven–year age gap between them!
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Was this a ssic case of an older guy chasing after a younger girl?
“He seems really gentle when he’s chatting with Ms. Bet.”
Hans leaned in to listen to Arabe, gave a nod, said a few words to the cafeteria staff, and then
helped Arabe with her food. He took it to the table first, letting her sit and wait.
“Mr. Collins is such a gentleman! Helping Ms. Bet with her food before getting his own. No trouble
at all.”
“Be!!”
At this point, Molly, who had just gotten her food, saw Arabe sitting alone at the table. She joyfully
carried her tray and sat next to her. “Why are you alone? Did Mr. Collins leave?”
No sooner had she said this than she saw Hans approaching them with his tray.
“Mr. Collins?” Molly was surprised. “Did I take your seat? Sorry, I’ll just”
“It’s okay; let’s eat together.”
Hans sat across from Arabe, wiped his hands with a sanitizing wipe, and began peeling shrimp.
“Mr. Collins, do you like shrimp too? Just like Be, you guys both love seafood.”
“I’m peeling them for her.” Hans ced the peeled shrimp one by one on Arabe’s te and said,
“Eat up; I ordered all these dishes for you.”
None of the dishes he liked were ordered.
“Be, your brother is so good to you.” Molly couldn’t help but say, “Mr. Collins, you should try our
cafeteria food. Ever since Be revamped the cafeteria, the food here is so much better. Fresh,
delicious, and cheap!”
“Really?” Hans ced the peeled shrimp into Arabe’s bowl and said, “I’ll give it a tryter.”
He turned to Arabe and gave her a small smile, saying, “Your staff speaks highly of you.”
“Molly is my good friend, not just a staff member.”
Their rtionship had already surpassed that of boss and employee.
“Well, invite your good friend over to our ce sometime.” Having finished peeling the shrimp, Hans
added a piece of meat to Arabe’s bowl.
“You should eat too.” Arabe was worried his food would get cold.
“Just seeing you enjoy your food makes me happy, and it increases my appetite. I’ll surely eat more
than youter.”
Hans didn’t stop what he was doing; instead, he said, “I mighte backte from this trip abroad.
Take care of yourself and go shopping or watch movies with your good friend when you’re bored. All
expenses are on me. If there’s anything you can’t handle, call me.”
“Okay.” Arabe responded and ordered a steak for Hans, urging him to eat.
Hans’s eyes softened; his little sister was ordering food for him! That’s a treatment no other brother
got!
Suddenly, he felt like creating a chat group just to show off to everyone else.
“I’ll be back to keep youpany soon.” Hans said after finishing his meal, “Your brother David will be
back in a few days. He’s blunt, so if he unintentionally hurts you or makes you feel wronged, tell me. I’ll
sort him out.”