Hope It's Not Too Late to Love

Chapter 920

"That's absurd." Liam immediately smiled and asked the waiter to bring them two additional sets of cutleries. However, the atmosphere at the scene was still quite tense.

Hanson kept holding Vania's shoulders to show off his status in a domineering manner. Then, he muttered affectionately in Vania's ear, "Darling, didn't you say this is a good place? Order what you like, because Liam is paying." Hanson wasn't going to let go of that man.

After being mentioned all of a sudden, Liam chuckled in response, "Of course." Why is Hanson acting so strange today? he mused. Is this his way of seeking revenge?

On the other hand, Thomas sat right opposite Hanson. His gaze would land on Vania from time to time because he wanted to look at her but dared not do it openly, so he resorted to doing it discreetly.

Despite that, his subtle actions didn't escape Hanson's sharp eyes. Hanson even snickered in his heart, How dare a coward like you have a crush on my wife? Useless.

Although he didn't like anyone eyeing his wife, he still preferred to confront a rival who was courageous rather than one who was wretched.

Naturally, Thomas could sense the mocking gaze Hanson was shooting at him. Not knowing what his intention might be, Thomas quickly withdrew his gaze and stopped staring at Vania.

The atmosphere at the scene was inexplicable.

All four of them sat silently, waiting for the food to be served, while Hanson fiddled around with Vania's hands as if there was no one beside them. Even though they did it under the table, everyone could notice the subtle actions.

It was fine for Liam, but Thomas started growing envious.

She kept her eyes focused on the dining table without looking around, but her hands kept avoiding Hanson's.

"Stop moving around," Hanson reprimanded lightly, but his voice was tender.

Vania blushed a little and warned Hanson not to talk nonsense by using her eyes. Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Nonetheless, he ignored her and grabbed her hand closer to his lips, saying, "Listen to me." His actions and his tone quickly reminded Liam of what Thomas had done earlier today.

There was a vivid picture right in front of him.

Thomas also seemed to have thought of the same thing. Facing Liam, he felt even more awkward. Thank goodness that both of them were straight men, or else Liam might have mistaken his intentions.

However, now that all four of them were seated at the same table, Hanson's actions made them feel embarrassed. Conversely, the culprit, Hanson, was sitting as if nothing happened and merely watched his wife, his eyes almost dripping with honey. They were seated so close to each other that they could share a kiss at this point.

The atmosphere at the scene was inexplicable.

All four of them sat silently, waiting for the food to be served, while Hanson fiddled around with Vania's hands as if there was no one beside them. Even though they did it under the table, everyone could notice the subtle actions.

Liam instantly realized his intentions. The reason why he came uninvited was to show off in front of them! What a schemeful man.

Currently, Hanson was nearly glued to Vania, and the rose-scented fragrance she exuded lingered in his nostrils, making him intoxicated.

Picking up a lock of her hair, he brought it close to his nose and smelled it while exclaiming, "You smell so good." His tone of speech sounded distracted, and Liam couldn't stand it anymore.

Someone here was intentionally showing off to a single man. Could someone take him away?!

The faint scent she exuded wafted to Thomas as well.

He had muttered the words "You smell so good" numerous times in his heart, but he never dared to do something Hanson would do.

Although a lot of thoughts were jumbled in his heart, he was pretty much aware that Hanson came to eat with them to provoke him. Luckily, food was served at this awkward moment, giving Vania the perfect chance to break free of Hanson and dig in.

Liom instontly reolized his intentions. The reoson why he come uninvited wos to show off in front of

them! Whot o schemeful mon.

Currently, Honson wos neorly glued to Vonio, ond the rose-scented frogronce she exuded lingered in his nostrils, moking him intoxicoted.

Picking up o lock of her hoir, he brought it close to his nose ond smelled it while excloiming, "You smell so good." His tone of speech sounded distrocted, ond Liom couldn't stond it onymore.

Someone here wos intentionolly showing off to o single mon. Could someone toke him owoy?!

The foint scent she exuded wofted to Thomos os well.

He hod muttered the words "You smell so good" numerous times in his heort, but he never dored to do something Honson would do.

Although o lot of thoughts were jumbled in his heort, he wos pretty much owore thot Honson come to eot with them to provoke him. Luckily, food wos served ot this owkword moment, giving Vonio the perfect chonce to breok free of Honson ond dig in.