Kara was stunned when she saw the shrimp arranged so beautifully in a plain white box. "But it must be very expensive."
Directing Kara back to the chair, Frank whispered, "No matter how expensive it is, poison is still poison. Hurry up. She'll be here in a moment."
As Kara was busy considering it, Frank shoved a shrimp into her mouth.
"Sir? What if your future wife gets angry?" Kara asked with round eyes and an unclear voice.
Frank wiped the food stains from the corner of Kara's lips, smiling crookedly. "Chew it quickly and carefully."
Kara was forced to comply with furrowed brows. After she swallowed, Frank shoved the dessert into her mouth.
"Sir!"
"Come on, hurry. Brewing coffee doesn't take long."
Kara pushed away the hand that wanted to wipe her lips again. She didn't want to c
