Perry was bored, so she couldn't help but ask, "That girl, she's like... the top socialite or whatever, right?"
Richard let out a sarcastic chuckle, grabbing a napkin to wipe his mouth, his tone laced with mockery. "You've got a pretty weird idea of what 'socialite' means, don't you?"
Perry was just making conversation, but it hit a nerve. "Hey, I didn't make the ranking. That's what people say."
Richard didn't bother arguing. He just kept eating. "You want more? Should I order another round?"
He knew she was pregnant, and pregnancy cravings were no joke.
The food at the Michelin restaurant was amazing, sure, but the portions? Tiny.
Perry wasn't completely full, but she wasn't about to look desperate. "I'm good."
Richard went ahead and ordered another steak anyway, t
