Chapter 93 Crush His Dream
- "Tiffany, let's have a proper meal today, okay? No more dramatic outbursts."
- I quickened my pace. Shawn, with his long legs, caught up effortlessly. As we entered the private dining room, he casually wrapped his arm around my waist, playing the part of a loving husband.
- My younger brother and his friends immediately stood up when we walked in, greeting us cheerfully.