His fiancee Kate didn't spare me a single glance until Lee placed a piece of toast on my plate from his. "I am tired of these same foods every day. Choose something you prefer in the lunch."
"Choose something I prefer? Ah, you won't like that." I smiled awkwardly and dissented politely. He was in an attempt to make the other people mad or feel awkward.
Cutting the omelet, he took a piece in his mouth and shrugged off. "Who knows? I may love that."
"Okay. I will do that." I didn't want to argue. Arguing with him was pointless what a fool would do.
"Why do I feel like you are interested in this maid of yours?" His fiancee asked, didn't show any esteem. They were having some issues — it was obvious.
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