Chapter 113. Questions

Emery’s POV

I was sitting in front of Terrence. He rented a whole floor of a restaurant just so we can talk. I don’t know if he just doesn’t want any disturbance or he’s bragging about how rich he is.

He crossed his legs and nodded at the server after he served our food.

I looked at the plate in front of me. A steak. Should I tell him I don’t eat steak anymore because it reminds me of our beautiful memories?

“What are we going to talk about?” I asked, ignoring the food in front of me.

His forehead creased as he stared at my face. “I’m hungry. Let’s eat first.”

“I’m not hungry.”

His hands were suspended in the air because of what I said. He looked at me with a blank face. “Cancel your appointment today because you’ll spend the day with me.”

My appointment? I don’t have any appointments. I’m just gonna visit my mom’s grave today.

I crossed my arms and stared at him, fighting the urge to tell him about how I missed him and th