I Will Take the Maritozzi
“Mall?” They’re on their way now to their car when those words came out of Cheska’s lips. When they left the restaurant, Lorenzo is nowhere to be found anymore. Joshua nodded before placing his phone near his ear. “I have to meet someone. Emergency. In the meantime, you can do whatever you want. Just bring our driver—” “Don’t you need him the most? This is about business matters, right?” “Well, I can take care of myself—” “I don’t need guards!” her face darkened and frowned. Her yell made Joshua’s jaw dropped. He lowered his phone first before giving her his full attention. “Why are you yelling?” “How couldn't I? After you made me pay for our lunch, you’re here again treating me like I’m some kid! Like I’m a baby! I can take care of myself? I’ll roam around the mall by myself!” “
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