Chapter 32 Interested

• I sat silently at the dining area, my seat opposite to his. Food was served on the table that was delivered by his men. I can’t look into his eyes but I still made sure that he would know that any of his opinions won’t matter.
• ”Aren’t you gonna eat?” I raised a brow.
• He clenched his jaw and glared at me darkly. I just rolled my eyes and grabbed every food that I could eat. Just like the first time we ate dinner. I acted like I hadn't eaten for years and didn’t know table manners, because he hates that. And I love things that he hates, no scratch that. I love seeing him hate and fuming mad.