Strange.
Wasn't she full tonight?
No way.
He specifically paid attention today.
He saw her with two takeout boxes and even munching on a big apple.
"Angel, that's not cool at all! Cooking hotpot all by yourself in the hotel and not even giving me a shout-out. I'm starving too!"
Anthony ranted.
Diana held her forehead.
"Technically, I'm not alone."
Huh?
Anthony widened his eyes.
"What in the world? Angel, you're seeing someone behind my back?! I'd like to see who's got the nerve to snatch my Angel away. I..."
Anthony dashed inside.
As soon as he entered and laid eyes on the man at the table, his steps halted.
He almost thought he was hallucinating.
John raised his phoenix-like eyes and glanced over.
Their eyes met.
Anthony felt as if there were two ice-cold daggers shooting
