A young man with blonde hair and blue eyes came over, playing the eighth Violin Concerto. Even though Lena White was a womanizer, she knew that it was a classical song that was often used as a background song for proposing.
Her heart tightened, and she couldn't even hold the fork
In fact, Lewis Bond could see that she was nervous, but he didn't intend to give her a chance to breathe. While gracefully cutting the steak on the plate, he asked, "by the way, why do you live in the same hotel with Robert?"
Lena White raised her head and looked at him. Her heart was in a mess. Finally, she chose to lie. "After all, he and I are a couple. It's strange that we don't live together!"
The dining knife in the hand of the Lewis Bond stopped, and his lowered eyes looked up at her face, which was try
