Claire: “…”
She let out a quiet sigh. Fine.
There was no escape, so she picked up her fork and started working on clearing her plate.
Olivia was clearly head over heels for Julian at this point.
But who could blame her really? That face—pure eye candy—paired with that low, smooth voice telling her to add more beef... Honestly, it was like some next-level hypnotism.
Even the lady boss at the restaurant looked like she’d caught the love bug.
Olivia looked like she was about to force-feed Lucas, but after a few dagger stares from him, she gave up.
Once they left the noodle place, Olivia was helping Claire along when Lucas suddenly butted in, pushing Olivia aside to take over.
“Seriously? Can you not?” Claire hissed, swatting his hand away.
Lucas shot back, “Don’t
