Chapter 55. I Wanted Him to Like Me

In such a beautiful scene, could anyone really question love?

The two returned to their seats. Unexpectedly, a person came with a glass of wine.

"Penelope."

Penelope looked up and saw a bastard.

"Ross, long time no see," Penelope said, not getting up from her seat. She smiled and rested one hand on the table.

Ross, tall and strong, was a handsome man with black hair and brown eyes. He was dressed in a well-tailored suit, holding a glass with an elegant posture.

"No introduction?" Ross smiled at her.

"Oh, this is my ex-boyfriend, Ross. And this is my current boyfriend, Warren." Penelope casually introduced them, picking up a cherry from her mousse cake and savoring it with a sip. She glanced at Ross. "By the way, you seem to have gained some weight."

Ross chuckled and turned to look at Warren. He raised his glass and said, "You two look like a perfect match. Best wishes to both of you. Cheers!"

Warren stood up and gentl