The food was beyond delicious, but Lowell’s taste buds and his mood was dampened by Denver’s provoking presence. He wasn’t the type of man unnerved by physical features, but the manager's obviously tall build while standing next to Wednesday as they prepared the food containers was quite aggravating.
“You looked fine now compared to yesterday,” Sydney commented with a grin. She blinked, shifting her gaze from him to the two ex-lovers. “Oh, my bad. You looked worse tonight.”
Those words made Wednesday glance over her shoulder to check up on him. “Really? I think he looked better than yesterday.” she pointed out.
The young CEO shot the youngest Mortel with an arrogant look. He scooped up a spoonful of rice with a small piece of salmon on top. He’s not much of a foodie but the taste fe
