Her smile was so sweet it could drip, but it wasn't meant for Bobby, it was meant for the man next to her.
Just as she wished, the man buried in work finally heard some commotion on their end, looked up, and glanced over.
He looked over!
Her heartbeat sped up uncontrollably, her cheeks grew even hotter.
Even though her face was towards Bobby, her heart had already flown away.
Bobby's eyes flashed, he didn't like her even more now.
He disliked any woman who wanted to compete with Enna Clark!
He pursed his pink lips, took the ball she handed over, looking as handsome as a little prince, though his words were like a little devil's, "Yeah. Thanks, Aunt. But Aunt, did you eat chives for lunch?"
Aunt, did you eat chives for lunch?
"Your breath smells bad, I'm allergic to chives, could you stand a little farther away when you speak?"
What is called an angelic face with the personality of a devil.
Bobby is a typical example of such a person.
