Trapped with a Doctor

Chapter 186 Arvin Was Really a Cunning Boy

Another maid poured wine into two goblets.

"Please have a seat, Miss Si." Fabian, like a gentleman, pulled out a chair for Angela.

Angela looked at Fabian indifferently and asked, "Didn't you say you needed a favor?"

"Definitely!" Fabian laughed. "I invited several chefs over, and I'm afraid I can't finish all of these dishes,

so I invited you to help me."

Help him eat? With a candlelight table setting? ? And the red roses? ? ?

... Was Angela a fool to not know what Fabian's intentions were? Of course, she wasn't. C0ntent © 2024 (N/ô)velDrama.Org.

"Where's your girlfriend?" Angela asked. "Is she coming? I don't want to be a third wheel." She

pretended to look for his girlfriend.

Angela regretted coming here with him. She should have asked what Fabian wanted before she

agreed.

"Of course, you won't be!" Fabian added, "And I don't have a girlfriend. This feast is only for the two of

us."

Only for him and for her? "I don't think it's appropriate..." Angela smiled dryly. She was in a relationship

with Arvin, but she was having a romantic dinner with another man alone. It definitely didn't look right!

Fabian pressed his hands on her shoulders and pushed her back on her chair. Then, he sat on the

other, opposite her.

"The man who is rumored to be with you is currently out of the country. Now, can't you spare your old

friend a bit of time?"

He was implying that her relationship with Arvin was only a rumor.

And what did he mean by "old friend"? They had only known each other for a few months! Angela was

embarrassed to be with this pretentious "gentleman".

But all the dishes had been served, so it was too late for Angela to leave.

Well, it was only a dinner... It was nothing more than that. Surely, Arvin wouldn't get angry. Yes. That's

it!

She picked up a fork and a knife to start slicing a sliver of steak when suddenly... Angela's phone rang.

She became nervous upon seeing the caller ID that she rejected the call by accident.

'What the hell am I nervous about!' Angela asked herself, staring at Arvin's number, frozen. It was just a

dinner between two friends!

She decided to answer it once he called again.

But Arvin didn't call back.

Fabian finished the last lettuce leaf on his plate, put down the fork, wiped his mouth, and then turned

his eyes to the disturbed woman. "Why is a dinner bothering you?" Fabian asked mockingly.

"I'm not... bothered."

"Huh! You are lying. Do you know what's written on your eyes, Angela?" Fabian suddenly moved his

face close to her, staring into her eyes with his purple pupils.

"Wh... What?" Angela recoiled a bit.

"Bothered!" Fabian said confidently, "This seems to be bothering you."

Angela couldn't say a word.

"Why? It's just a dinner... Unless... you have feelings for me?" Fabian's serious face suddenly put on a

lewd smile.

"Dude, " Angela gave him a contemptuous look and said, "You've been on the internet. Don't you know

anything about Arvin and I?"

"Of course..." Fabian paused, "Not!"

He really didn't know? "Well, let me tell you... Arvin and I are..."

"Hold on, do you hear the thunder? It's about to rain. You can't get home in this weather. Just stay here

for a night. Mr. Zhu, prepare a room for this lady!"

Angela glanced out of the window, then at Fabian, then at the steward...

"Don't bother, sir. I will ask someone to drive me back." There really was the sound of thunder.

But she had to leave even if a storm was coming. Otherwise, Arvin would misunderstand.

"We're at a mountainous area, Angela. It's dangerous to drive around here when it's raining!"

Mountains? Angela suddenly stopped looking for numbers on her phone.

She remembered that they did go uphill, and she didn't see any guardrails in some sections.

Then, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Fabian stared at Angela out of perplexity.

Angela knew what he was thinking, so she said, "It's not me! I haven't called anyone yet."

Fabian believed her. It was impossible for anyone to get here that fast if she was the one who called for

a ride.

The steward went to open the door and came back a few seconds later to tell Fabian, "There's a Mr.

Jiang at the door. He said Mr. Gu asked him to take Miss Si back."

Fabian was shocked.

How did Arvin know she was here?

The two of them were confused at how this happened.

"Tell Mr. Jiang that Angela will stay here tonight."

My god! Dude! He shouldn't have done that. He had no idea how jealous Arvin could be. Arvin had

gotten upset several times because of Fabian.

Every time he got angry, there were severe consequences.

Angela stopped the steward and told Fabian, "I have to go. Kent is here. Don't mess with Arvin. I need

to leave now. Thanks for dinner. Bye!"

Fabian glared at Angela. Finally he asked, "You are so afraid of Arvin, but aren't you afraid of me?"

"Not at all, " Angela smiled, "I have had dinner with you."

Huh! What she meant was she had had dinner with him, so he couldn't possibly get angry at her.

Fabian could do nothing but shake his head and force a smile, saying, "Tell me when you get home!"

"Got it! Sleep early. Bye-bye!" Angela was relieved as she went out of the gate with her purse.

A brand new supercar was waiting for her at the gate. Kent was standing beside the car.

Seeing that Angela and Fabian had come out, he approached Angela and politely said, "Please get in,

Miss Si."

Then, he opened the rear door for Angela.

Fabian smiled thinly when he saw the car. He remembered it was the same car that exposed the

relationship between Angela and Arvin.

'Arvin was really a cunning boy... No... A cunning man, who asked Kent to drive a two-billion car here to

mock me.' Fabian thought bitterly.

Angela rolled down the window and waved to him, saying, "Thanks for dinner. Sleep early."

"Goodbye!" Seeing the car drove off hurriedly, Fabian rubbed his chin, absorbed in thought.