Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle

“Blanca, what’s going on? You seem so upset.”

The two girls picked a nice restaurant, ordered soup and three other dishes. Blanca asked her the question when they were waiting for the food. She could clearly see that Blanca was in a terrible mood.

Blanca was holding onto the lemonade in front of her, but she didn’t speak. Isabel reached her hand over and pointed at Blanca’s neck, “Woah… Blanca, what’s that on your neck?”

“What are you talking about?”

“No… Perhaps you should cover that up with a scarf next time. The one on your neck is way too noticeable.” Isabel mumbled, “I have no idea Mr. Grant is such a different person in bed than he normally looks like… Oh, Blanca, don’t get me wrong!”

There was no way Blanca would misunderstand Isabel. Hearing what Isabel said, Blanca knew there was something embarrassing on her neck – She blushed in shame and shyness.

Isabel saw her like this, covering her mouth, and snickered, “Well, we are both adults here, there is no need to be shy about this.”

“Isabel, do you think… this is nothing?”

Blanca bit her lip, a complex emotion flashed in her eyes. For her, although she didn’t regard this kind of thing as important, she still wanted to save it for someone she was in love with.

“I do think so. I mean, nowadays, one-night-stands are more common than before, let alone married couples’ sex life.”

The food came up ready while they were talking, and the two of them quickly stopped the topic, but Blanca was a little bit disappointed.

So, between her and Matthew, did he also treat her like a one-night stand?

Yes, a man like Matthew who would have no problem getting any women he’d like – he probably didn’t take this matter seriously.

Blanca laughed at herself and remembered the closeness of Matthew and Malinda, her heart was sour and swollen as if soaked in water. After eating, the sky was getting dark, and Blanca suddenly received a phone call.

“Where are you?”

The voice on the other side of the phone was low, with unquestionable majesty.

Blanca almost blurted out her current location, but after another thought, how could Matthew go on having dinner with Malinda without telling her that she had to report her itinerary?Belonging to NôvelDrama.Org.

“Outside, having dinner with a friend.”

“Location.”

“…” Blanca bit on her chopsticks and didn’t want to answer. Isabel kept giving her signals over there, “Is it, Mr. Grant? Is he coming to pick you up? If so, I will go first, just about time to catch the bus!”

“Isabel…”

Not until Blanca had finished speaking, Isabel wave her hand at Blanca, pick up her bag, and leave.

Blanca sighed, knowing that Isabel was actually a little afraid of Matthew. Not only Isabel, but most of the company’s employees were a little afraid of him. Finally, Blanca hesitated and told Matthew her position.

Ten minutes later, Matthew already arrived.

He was still wearing the suit he wore this morning. It was black with white vertical stripes, which made the whole person more elegant, but his indifferent temperament of him could not be changed.

After looking around at the dinner table, Matthew’s sight finally fell on Blanca. Blanca hurriedly said, “I was having dinner with my colleague. She has already left.”

After speaking, Blanca regretted it. Why should she report her itinerary to Matthew?

Matthew didn’t say anything else. He just nodded, “Let’s go.”

“I…”

“Do you have anything to talk to me about?”

Seeing that Blanca didn’t seem to want to leave – She hesitated while biting on the straw. Matthew simply pulled the chair away and sat down. He seemed to be waiting patiently.