Chapter 57 My Husband Loves Me to Death

Alora and this "sir" actually chatted for an entire afternoon.

It was not because they had a common topic, but because this sir had replied to her message...too slowly!

Every time the message was sent, Alora would wait until she was about to fall asleep before receiving his reply.

She thought for a moment and felt that this sir of Thunder Film's company should not be young anymore.

At least in his fifties, right?

Otherwise, why would his reaction and typing be so slow?

She had to show her respect.

First of all, she had to show she was patient enough.

In the Rowan family's villa, James used the computer to monitor his father's mobile phone while lightly guiding him, "Daddy, you are really too outdated. This is a sign of goodwill!" Samir was happy, and he addressed Alora Madam.

After receiving the news, Alora was in awe. How could she be called "Madam" by an old gentleman?

"You can just call me Alora." After deciding on the audition process, she hurriedly said goodbye. Putting down the phone, the woman let out a long sigh of relief.

For some reason, she felt that the gentleman surnamed Rowan on the other side of the line... was a little strange.

After putting down the phone, the sky outside was almost dark.

Anne, who had been in the room for the whole day, suggested going downstairs to eat.

At night, they were going to participate in the electric music of the sea park, and they had to eat early to get a good position. Alora got up from the sofa and stretched, simply tidied herself up, and followed Anne out the door.

When passing by Samir's door, Anne encouraged her to knock on the door, "She went to the sea park to replace you last night. You have to show your gratitude, right?"

Alora hesitated for a moment, then raised her hand and knocked on the door.

In fact, she was not very willing to let Anne and Samir eat together.

Samir was too proud. Except for occasionally being gentle to her, he was always cold to others. She was afraid that Anne would feel uncomfortable. But since Anne had said so, she could only knock on the door. Not long after, the door was opened. "What's the matter?" the tall and straight man stood at the door. "Yes." "Do you want to have dinner together?" Alora looked up and met his bottomless eyes. The cold and aloof man inside the door frowned and remained silent for a while before nodding.

Anne was so excited that she almost jumped up!

She could eat with Samir now! Anne excitedly felt that Samir definitely would not like the small restaurant that she and Alora liked. He would definitely bring them to a high-class restaurant! In the end, he should be the one paying the bill!

Thinking of this, Anne was filled with joy. She had never eaten dinner in the upper class!

"What do you want to eat?"

After getting into the lift, the man looked at the front indifferently and asked.

Alora paused and turned to look at him. "Which kind do you want to eat?"

"Just eat what you usually eat." Samir's voice was still low.

Anne quickly winked at Alora. She originally wanted Alora to cooperate with her and take her to a high-class restaurant to see the world. But Alora misunderstood her. "Alright, I'll bring you to the food stall tonight," the woman said with a smile.

Anne was completely stunned. Food stall?

Someone of Samir's status was not supposed to go to a food stall!

Why not go to a high-class restaurant together? Therefore, she desperately gave Alora a look, hoping that Alora would change her mind. But Alora smiled, "Anne said that she would treat tonight." Anne, "..."

When did she say that she would treat him?

Samir turned to look at Anne with a faint smile. "Then thank you, Miss Gostick."

"No... no need to thank me."

The three of them left the hotel and went to the food stall.

Samir, dressed in a black, straight suit, sat in the food stall. His body was cold and aloof, incompatible with the atmosphere of the food stall.

But there was a strange contrast of beauty.

His movements were elegant as he fiddled with his mobile phone, looking lazy and noble. Anyone who walked by would look back a few more times.

Alora could not help but look a few more times.

The waiter brought the menu.

Just as the woman was about to order, her phone rang. It was a message from Teacher Rowan this afternoon: Have you finished eating? Alora pursed her lips and quickly replied, "I am just about to eat."; "Sir, what about you?"

"I'm ordering."

"What a coincidence. I'm also ordering, hahaha.”

"Alora, don't just look at your phone."

"Since it's my treat tonight, you two just order whatever you want!" Anne pretended to be very generous.

Alora quickly put down her phone. Just as she picked up the menu, her phone rang again. She could only pick up her phone to reply. "What news is more important than eating?" Anne pursed her lips. "That Teacher Rowan from the afternoon."

Alora frowned slightly and complained as she replied, "This teacher was clearly very serious this

afternoon."

"But he just asked me what I wanted to eat for dinner?" Anne subconsciously glanced at the man who was still seriously fiddling with his phone on the other end of the table.

Seeing that he didn't notice them, she lowered her voice and whispered in Alora's ear, "Did that old man take a fancy to you?" "It's not impossible." Alora frowned. Otherwise, why would a man in his fifties chat with her during dinner? "But he found the wrong person." The woman pursed her lips. "Even if I don't want this female lead, I won't give him a chance." "Teacher Rowan, I won't talk to you for now. I'm eating with my husband." "My husband doesn't like it when I look at my phone while eating." "So let's talk when we have time!" After that, she put down her phone and turned to look at the menu with Anne seriously. While they were ordering, Teacher Rowan did not send any more messages. However, just as Alora put down the menu, her phone rang again. It was still Teacher Rowan. "You are married?" "Yes, I am married." "Is your relationship with your husband good?" "Good, very good!"

Alora gritted her teeth and looked up silently at a certain lazy man who was playing with his phone seriously.

"My husband loves me so much. Not only is he possessive, but he is also very clingy. He has to stick to me every day and feed me while eating.." In order to prevent this "Teacher Rowan" from having any improper thoughts about her, Alora deliberately had exaggerated the relationship between her and Samir.

Samir smiled.

His little wife was more interesting than he had imagined. Not long after, the food was served. Samir elegantly put away his phone and put a piece of pork ribs in front of Alora's mouth like a gentleman. "Am I feeding you?"

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