Chapter 514


    "Shut up, Vania." Yvonne really squeezed these words out of her teeth.


    Hearing that, Vania tilted her head toward Hanson''s arms. "Boo hoo! I''m petrified!" Acting as a phony


    woman was not something difficult for her. Although Hanson knew she was acting, he still bit at it and


    looked affectionately at her performance.


    On the other hand, Yvonne was so mad that she couldn''t say a word. She finally realized at this


    moment that she wouldn''t get anything from Vania if she went head-on with her.


    "I scared you? Don''t sling mud at me. You can join us for breakfast today." She was sure that Vania


    would cause a scene if they hadn''t ended this topic.


    Vania was satisfied with Yvonne''s invitation. "Of course I won''t reject a free breakfast. I just so happen


    to be hungry."


    "I won''t reject it either if you won''t." Hanson nodded in agreement.


    Then, Vania looked at Yvonne with her curved eyes. "Lead the way."


    Am I a waitress? Why is she so annoying? The hatred Yvonne had toward Vania grew the more she


    looked at her. Especially when she saw Vania''s smile and her hand on Hanson''s. It was hard for her to


    look at the scene.


    She didn''t want to be a guide, so she retorted, "Go there yourself if you want to. If you can''t find it, then


    don''t eat." The restaurant is just on the top floor. Everyone can find it.


    However, Vania still pretended as though she didn''t know anything. "I''m fine staying hungry, but do you


    think it''ll be good to keep your dear Hanson hungry?"


    Is she threatening me with Hanson now? The furious Yvonne looked at Vania, grinding her teeth, and


    said, "Follow me."


    Hearing that, Vania linked arms with Hanson and followed behind her joyously. It seems like her


    feelings for Hanson are really deep.


    Text property ? N?vel(D)ra/ma.Org.


    When they reached the restaurant, Vania and Hanson sat next to each other, and naturally, Yvonne


    chose to sit in front of Hanson.


    She looked at his face with a greedy gaze, imagining the scene of her being with him.


    When Vania noticed Yvonne''s daring gaze, she held back herughter and wrapped her hands around


    Hanson''s arm, just like an octopus'' tentacles. "Darling, my hands are really sore. Can you feed me?"


    Her tone was so coquettish that even Hanson couldn''t handle it anymore, making his body tremble. He


    pinched the naughty hands on his arms softly, asking her to restrain a little.


    But Vania ignored his warning and continued to say, coquettishly, "I want to have that, darling." Her


    slender fingers pointed at the sausage on the table.


    Complying with her request, Hanson put the sausage on her te in front of her.


    Yet, Vania wasn''t satisfied at all. She looked at him innocently and said, "Feed me, darling." Her tone


    when she said the word ''darling'' was so flirty that it was getting creepy.


    Even Vania herself couldn''t take it, let alone Hanson.


    Meanwhile, Yvonne couldn''t see more of it, thinking she''d actually retch if the PDA show went on. As


    though her most precious treasure had been tarnished, she looked at Vania with disgust.


    "Last I checked, your hands worked just fine? Hanson hasn''t eaten breakfast either." As she said that,


    she put bacon on Hanson''s te but waspletely ignored by him.


    At this moment, Vania was still acting clingy as though no one was around. She wrapped her hands


    around Hanson''s arm and shook him hard. "Don''t stop, darling. Don''t leave me hanging." Each and


    every word of hers was so suggestive it seemed like they ought to get a room.


    Hearing that, Hanson felt his arm freeze. Does she know what she is saying? Does she not know that


    men in the morning are not to be messed with?


    He couldn''t take it anymore, so he could only feed her, but his actions were a little stiff because of what


    she said just now.