342.Chapter 342

The colorful lights from the night market cast shadows across the man's face, making his expression hard to read.

Elena watched him turn off the engine and park the car. When he turned around to look at her, she thought to herself, 'Here we go.'

She hesitated for a few seconds, then decided to take charge of the conversation first. "You—"

Declan cut her off, "Elena, are you hungry? Is there anythi