Captive Hearts: The Tycoon's Ugly Bride

Chapter 97 Get Your Ass Down There

Chapter 97 Get Your Ass Down There.

Blanche pursed her soft lips when she heard Louis ask her to join him for dinner. Would Louis be that kind? She wouldn't go over there whether Louis was kind or not.

"You go eat if you have to. I can't eat. I still have to waitress here. I'm working.” Blanche rubbed her slender fingers together. Louis had just been in the private room without even picking up his fork. He really hadn't eaten enough.

“Don't ever mention to me again that you're working here as a waitress. Get your arse up here!" Louis was enraged as soon as he saw Blanche in this uniform. As his wife, when was it Blanche's turn to make tea for someone else?

"Be nice. Why are you telling me to get my ass down here? I'm a person, not an object. Why would I do that? Get your ass down if you want to.” Blanche said angrily with a red face.

Blanche hated it in her life when people said such rude words to her. It was so insulting.NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.

Louis narrowed his eyes. He thought. 'How dare she! How dare she tell him to fuck off? Does she know who she's talking to?’ However, Louis held back his anger and changed his tone.

"You're afraid to go to dinner with me. Are you scared of me?" “How can that be? I dared to talk back to that bastard in the private room just now. How could I be scared of you?" Then, Blanche ran upwards. After running upstairs. she felt so tired that she was panting.

"Did you see that? It's not that I'm afraid to come up here. Rather, I have to go to work now. You go eat by yourself. Is it hard to eat without a beautiful woman like me to keep you company to the point that you can't eat your meal?” Blanche tilted her head to the side and had a naughty look on her face.

Louis narrowed his eyes. He was surprised by Blanche's delicate face. Soon, he calmed down. Then he looked over his shoulder and said coldly, "Follow me."

After walking a few steps, Louis realized there was no movement behind him. Then, he turned around.

Blanche stood still and didn't move. She wasn't even looking in his direction

"Do you want me to call the restaurant manager and tell him you're my wife?"

His words worked so well that Blanche came running. She didn't know when Erin would be back from travel. so she had to keep hanging in there.

Blanche arrived at the top floor and saw a large al fresco dining room. Then she was so surprised that she gasped. She couldn't help but think that this was the perfect place to eat. It had a great view, and above her was the blue sky and white clouds.

It was so much better than the lavish and lifeless private room Blanche had just been in, and she almost could not breathe in that private room. "Mrs. Herbart, sit." Sam pulled out the white chair for Blanche and waited for Blanche to take her seat.

“Thanks.”

The moment Blanche sat down, she saw the manager of the restaurant walking toward her.

Blanche glanced at her blue professional outfit and felt bad. Then she nervously rubbed her hands. As a waitress, she hadn't been serving food but was sitting here waiting for her food. It would be strange if the manager scolded her harshly.

As the stern-faced manager walked closer to Blanche, Blanche immediately jumped up and apologized to him. "I'm sorry, manager. I'll get to work right away...”

"Blanche, sit down. You've been working all morning. You must be very tired, right?"

The manager smiled and put a hand on Blanche's shoulder to let her sit down.

Blanche was confused for a long time. Was the manager being sarcastic?

Immediately, she said, "Manager. I'm not eating. I'm going to work."

"Silly girl! How can you not eat? You've finished ordering, right? I will personally go to the kitchen te prepare the food. I'll serve those dishes right away.”

Blanche scratched her ear, looked over her shoulder, and looked away. Then she took Louis’ order and glanced at the manager, who was walking quickly away.

Blanche looked back. She thought of the only possibility. Then she looked at the handsome man sitting across from her and twitched the corners of her rosy mouth.

"You told the manager who I was. Who told you to tell her? You didn't have my permission.”

She'd come to cover Erin's shift, not to show off her identity. If the manager had known she was Louis' wife, he wouldn't have been able to arrange tasks for her.

Louis frowned

"That's right: I told her you were the nanny who was sacked by the 2 Herbart family. I bumped you today. I thought you looked miserable. As yourformer master, I wanted to take yorrto have a big dinner." Content bélongs ~

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Blanche had just taken a sip of water fram her glass moments before she spewed it out of her mouth.

After the manager himself went to urge the chef to cook food, many exquisite dishes were brought to the table a while later. There were lobsters with mustard, silver cod, braised crab claw wings, and chicken thighs.

Looking at the golden chicken thighs, Blanche thought she was seeing stars. She was really hungry.

"Stop sniffing ¥our saliva is going to drip into thetish, You look exactly like a babysitter who hasn't seen the world. It 'sthe first time you've seen such aveast, isnt it?’ Louis crossed a legun his straight trousers.and grafited condescendingly.¢ Content bélongs

Blanche looked up and rolled her eyes at him. She wasn't even sniffing the dishes. And she was going to eat. She thought. ‘Louis has gone too far. ' Noticing that Sam was standing next to her and not sitting down with her, Blanche smiled and waved at him.

"Mr. Turner, you'd better sit down and eat with us. There are so many dishes here. We can't eat it all.”

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