Chapter 89 How Bad Did Damian Mistreat You?

I saw the Maybach’s window wind down all of a sudden, and Felix’s ostentatious face appeared on the driver’s seat. “Hi, pretty lady. Can I have dinner with you?”

Lame!

I rolled my eyes at Felix. After that, I lifted my hand to show him my dinner and answered him, “I’m sorry. I’ve already eaten.”

Felix leaned against the car window with a frown, and he stretched out his head. “A pregnant lady li