Chapter 22. Another Date

“What do you mean by I still hate you? I don’t hate you and I never did,” she said to Andre, defending herself.

“Maybe it was just my imagination, but you never gave me the opportunity to stand close to you.”

“What do you mean? You stand close to me every day.”

“But that is only when we are on duty.”

Tapping her head, she walked into the kitchen.

After setting up some items, she then remembered that she wasn’t the only one in the house.

Coming out of the kitchen, she walked into the sitting room and towards where Andre was seated.

“What would you like to eat?” she asked him.

“Anything you can make.”

“Andre, I can make anything, just tell me and stop being dramatic,” she said to him.

Andre smirked.

“I meant to say, I have pretty good taste. If I am allowed to ask, I may request for something you probably do not have in your kitchen.”

Anita became dumbfounded. What the hell does he mean?

“If you are that gre