Chapter 15“Tired?”
Kenta glanced up sideways at Jensen who was standing to the left of him before they started making their way out from the car. Milo followed suit from behind.
“Not really,” Kenta replied. “Honestly, I’m hungry.”
Milo chuckled as he caught up to Kenta and Jensen. “Again?”
Kenta grinned at Milo and shrugged. “I only ate one beef sandwich and a cup of coffee at the coffee shop earlier, and speaking of coffee, I don’t like the way it tastes. Tea is so much better.”
“It’s your preference,” Jensen said. “Don’t worry. It’s nearly dinner time. Harris should have already prepared some food for us.”
Kenta was glad to hear that. “Okay.”
After exiting from the garage, the three of them made their way across the large balcony toward another building where the penthouse apartme
