Chapter 97 Intentions Ruined

• Neil's gaze landed on her chest, and Susan immediately brushed his hand off. She felt herself shuddering at the sight of the man's gaze. This guy looks so despicable, especially when he stares at me with that perverted gaze.
• Vincent, her father, had placed the cake she had brought over underneath the table. "Let's all prepare to dig in. Dick is on the way home," he announced.
• "Would you guys just not eat if Dick never comes home?" Rita mumbled with a hint of annoyance in her voice. Vincent, on the other hand, was still staring at Neil with an obsequious look. "We should have a few more drinks tonight," he suggested.