Chapter 90. Leaving Jordan

It was only a one hour drive to her destination. It won't take long to get there.

After getting off the high-speed train, Maisie took a taxi and went directly to the place where we lived. It was obvious that it was a newly-developed community.

The house was not big, with around 100 square meters only. It had a fine decoration but not too high-end. It was just right for two people to live in.

"We'll just go for a walk tomorrow. Let's have a good rest today and go out to eat something later," said Maisie while leaning against the door of my room. We just finished cleaning up the place.

I nodded. "Where are you going to eat later?"

"What would you like to eat?" Glancing at my rumbling belly, she said, "Let's go eat French food!"

Knowing that she was worried about my hunger, I said, "Let's eat Italian cuisine instead! I haven't eaten pizza and pasta for a long time. I've been eating fried food for almost five months. I deserve to eat luxur