Hope It's Not Too Late to Love

Chapter 859

Alas, Hanson clearly didn't want it to end on such a note, as he wrapped an arm around Vania. "Darling, you haven't answered Jennifer's question yet. So, how's dinner tonight?"

Vania's hand, which was holding a glass, stopped mid-air, and she gave him a lost look.

Isn't this over already? Vania thought. Why did he bring this up out of the blue? Is he asking for trouble? He's definitely trying to embarrass me on purpose.

"Why don't you take a guess?" she hissed, gritting her teeth. Do I look like I'm doing fine now? she added silently.

Hanson contemplated pretentiously and even pressed his face against hers. "I think it's exceptionally good. So I guess you think it's good as well."

She slapped his arm to make him stay away from her and stop him from being so annoying. Finally, she agreed, "Yes, it's amazing."

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The smile on her face was so stiff that anyone could tell she was definitely not speaking from the heart.

Despite that, Hanson didn't seem to be mad at her insincere answer and continued to press his luck by saying, "Since you think it's good, should we experience it again?"

Vania almost jumped up from her seat at his words. Is this guy planning to do it again in front of everyone? Is he serious? I don't want to be embarrassed again!

She inhaled deeply as she comforted herself, thinking that she shouldn't go head-on with him at this time, or else it would invoke the rebel in him.

Therefore, she immediately wore a plastic smile. "Darling, we should take our time and experience something so amazing when we're alone," she said, winking at him. "We'll do it at home, okay?"

If it were possible, the grin on Hanson's face widened further. He didn't expect that his wife would change her attitude so quickly, and he immediately played along, "Okay, we'll do it at home."

The look on his face was so cheesy that Bryan wanted to gag, and he couldn't help but sneer, "I really wonder how Thomas and Uncle Liam were able to eat before I arrived."

Liam chuckled. "We were so jealous that we couldn't eat. That's why we called you over to tone down the atmosphere."

"Huh? Am I a tool now?" Bryan muttered helplessly. Then, he turned to Vania and Hanson. "Guys, all of us know that you two are very loving, so please spare us. The food is turning cold because all the attention is on the both of you."

"You talk too much," Hanson said snootily. "I think you must be lacking in training." He tugged Vania into his arms and continued, "I heard from Vania that your film is about to finish. Later, I'll discuss with Grandfather to let you return to the army."

"D-Don't…" Bryan raised his hands in surrender. "Both of you scare me. So I give up, okay?"

One would fire him while the other wanted to confine him. How am I supposed to continue living like this? I'll just shut up now and be a mute that only eats, he decided.

Another round of laughter burst out around the table. As long as Bryan was present, the atmosphere wouldn't be tense. But in this jovial atmosphere, Thomas couldn't find it in himself to laugh along.

He felt that he had become closer to Vania, but after this dinner, it all came to naught.

It seemed that they had returned to their starting point.

Despite being one of the members in this harmonious atmosphere, he drowned himself with alcohol.