Chapter 67. Playful Fate

“A spilled hot coffee is nothing compared to the pain you brought to my heart.”

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Kendra’s POV

I heard my stomach growling from hunger so I asked Jones for a recommendation and he brought me straight to this French-inspired fine dining.

Jones was about to sit at the table next to me but I insisted that he would sit with me. His face said otherwise, but somehow, I managed to persuade him, “You don’t want to let a woman like me eat alone on this day, right?”

He scratched his head while saying, “Err…”

“And it’s your job to accompany me, so…” then I tapped the table where I was, “You can sit across from me.”

We were just quietly waiting for our order when I saw Johann’s head peeking at the innermost part of this restaurant.

I quickly hid and cursed, “Son of a—”

Jones was stunned, and I confronted him, “Jones…are you kidding me? Why did you bring me where they are? Are you siding with Sandra, huh?”

He started looking ar