Chapter 12
Menu
Lira got carried away and took on a hot potato. She didn’t dare ask Brent right away. Thinking that they hadn’t figured out lunch yet, she went to the kitchen to look for the food Erica mentioned.
Fruits, eggs, bread, mineral water, soda water, milk, yogurt…
Everything was great, except for lunch.
Lira chuckled and ordered lunch on her phone.
During the wait for the meal, she sorted things and put them in the fridge.
An hour later, the meal arrived. She poured the four dishes and soup into the plate before calling Brent.
Brent came out and took a look, then smiled and said, “Is there a ritual for ordering takeout?”
This
his was unnecessary for her to transfer the dishes from the packaging box
“It’s not takeout,” Lira emphasized, afraid that he would look down on it, “they are all from five–star hotels”
She had the guts to order DoorDash delivery for the prince.
“Really?” Brent sat down, took out his phone, tapped a few times, and handed it to her. “Add me”
Lira was confused
Brent: “Can’t let you pay.”
Lira suddenly realized, “Not much money, Brent, don’t need to be polite.”
Brent just looked at her without saying anything.
Lira couldn’t resist, she gave in and scanned his WhatsApp QR code.
Brent’s dark profile picture popped up, just as serious as he is.
She clicked “add“, the application was approved, and the next second, a transfer appeared in the chat box.
Lira counted, six digits.
She confiscated, “Brent, too much.”
Brent: “Advance meal allowance.”
I sent her another menu, along with a few restaurant names and phone numbers.
Brent: “I’ll order from these few places from now on.”
Lira: *__*
Okay, the prince has his own royal kitchen.
She glanced at the menu again, surprised to find that Brent’s taste overlapped with hers to a high degree. Out of ten dishes, nine favorites
Lira sneakily glanced at the man across from her.
Weld
her
Brent: “Watch me, can my face be eaten as a meal?”
Why are you so sensitive? She was just sneaking a peek from the corner of her eye.
“I can’t be eaten as a meal, but I can go with rice. Lira bravely made a little joke, trying to ease the embarrassment of being caught peeking.
Brent didn’t care anymore, he just said “Let’s eat and started eating
Lira had a good appetite. After being reborn, she took everything lightly, ate whatever she wanted, and enjoyed it all.
It’s just that in Brent’s eyes, all that’s left is heartache.
The four dishes and soup weren’t much, but we finished them all. Lira tossed the bowls and chopsticks into the dishwasher, washed some fruits,
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poured some water, and brought them to Brent.
The master bedroom was a suite, and she put the tray on the coffee table in the small living room.
“Brent, remember to take your medicine,” she reminded him.
Brent: “Hmm.”
Lira went out and when she got to the door, she remembered something, “Can I borrow the computer in the study?”
Brent: “Go ahead”
Lira said thank you and then went to the study after he closed the door.
She needed to find a job, so she had to use a computer to make a resume. She downloaded a resume template first, and then filled it out.
Lira, who graduated from the Communication Department of Hai University, had a good education and excellent academic performance, However, she lacked work experience, which made it difficult for her to be hired by big media companies.
She needed to find a new way out, luckily in her past life she learned photography from a famous photographer, her photo skills are good, so there should be no problem for her to apply for a photographer position.
Lira filled out her resume but left it aside. Without any decent photos to show off, all her talk about her photography skills was useless
“I went back to buy a camera first, took some photos, and then submitted them with my resume.”
When Lira was planning this in her mind, she opened the rental website to look for houses
One afternoon, she stayed in the study all day. She comacted a rental agent and after making some requests, the agent recommended several houses to her. She made an appointment with the agent to view the houses tomorrow
Last night she ordered takeout, when the food arrived she didn’t fuss around, just put the food container on the table, and called Brent to come
out
Maybe dinner suited his taste, Lira thought he had softened quite a bit.
The two of them didn’t have much to talk about, it was quiet at the dinner table, the only thing in common was their good appetite, and it was a clean plate meal.
After dinner, Brent went back to his room, and Lira also had something to do tomorrow, so she went back to her room early.
Late at night, the master bedroom door opened, and a tall figure walked out and quietly entered the study.
Brent recovered a resume from the trash can.
Broke up with the Faulkner’s, moved out, rented a house, and looked for a job
Step by step, not like throwing a tantrum, Brent saw Lira’s seriousness in this resume.
She not only behaved well, but also started to become independent.
Brent squinted his eyes, Erica was right, Blake and Marie, so confused.
