Chapter 1193


    The rumors once circted that Serena was his fiancée, but the two were rarely seen together, let


    alone in intimate moments like this.


    When Romeo, hand in hand with Arabe, walked into the cafeteria, the hundreds of employees on the


    first floor were stunned, unable to believe their own eyes.


    “Are you satisfied with this reaction, Mr. Romeo?" Arabe knew exactly what he was thinking.


    Romeo didn''t hide it, smiling at the girl next to him, ‘If I could, I''d announce it to the world, let everyone


    know that you''re all mine."


    "Mr. McMillian"


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    "Good day, Mr. McMillian."


    “Mr. McMillian, you''re dining in the cafeteria today."


    With every step Romeo took, quite a few peaple greeted him.


    He nodded in response, turning to the girl beside him, "You''ve never been to this cafeteria before. What


    do you think?"


    Arabe''s eyes scanned the surroundings, "The environment is quite nice. The variety of dishes is also


    abundant. Looks great."


    Suddenly, she felt theyout of herpany''s cafeteria was too small. It needed some improvement.


    "Let''s get some lunch Arabe approached a counter, just about to pick up a tray when Romeo beat


    her to it.


    "I''ll get it, just tell me what you like"


    The trays were a bit greasy. He didn''t want to dirty the girl''s hands.


    This was a self-service station, they could take whatever they fancied, as much as they could eat.


    "This one, this one, and this one.” Arabe pointed out the dishes, Romeo took care of grabbing them.


    The employees sitting not far away were once again bbergasted.


    Mr. MeMillian was actually serving the girl himself.


    Soon, Romeo''s trays were filled to the brim. He asked the girl to hold onto the hem of his shirt as he led


    her up to the second floor.


    This area was usually only essible to executives, with few people. He purposely chose a table


    where the employees on the first floor could look up and see them.


    Arabe noticed his intentions and couldn''t help butugh, "Really?"


    “Of course, it''s rare that youe here. I want everyone to know that you''re the most important one.


    Wait here for a moment."


    Romeo personally wiped the table and after putting down the food, he wiped her chair as well. Only


    then did he pull out the chair for her, "It''s ready."


    Arabe chuckled, “I just remembered I haven''t read those love letters your office colleagues wrote


    you"


    “Don''t read them.’ Romeo immediately said, "There''s nothing worth reading. It''s all nonsense. You eat


    first, I''ll go grab some more."


    “This is enough.” Arabe was afraid they wouldn''t finish it all.


    “It''s rare that youe here. Try a few more dishes."


    Everyone watched as Mr. McMillian went to several counters to get more food, then carefully ced


    each dish in front of the girl, thoughtfully picking out the bones from her fish.


    They were green with envy.


    When did Mr. McMillian ever show such a tender side?


    This girl was so lucky!