Chapter 28 Blame It On Her Ex

• Enrique, filled with anger, sat down on a chair and lit a cigarette. He glanced at a table full of delicacies before him but had no appetite at all because he was thinking about where to get money to pay for this meal for the ignorant girl. He still had debts to pay, and right now, he only had a little over two thousand.
• "Oh dear! You worry too much. This meal won't cost you anything," Irena said with a smile after rolling her eyes at him a few times.
• "This is free? Is this hotel owned by your father?"