Faux Vows, True Desires novel Chapter 248

Lucinda walked up to Cecilia and said, "Cecilia, let's go, my treat. Let's hit up the Ascend Hotel."

Cecilia didn't play coy; she walked back to the cashier counter to pick up her phone and replied with a smile, "Well, I won't say no to that. I'd love to grab a bite with you."

"What are you on about? We're beyond formalities."

As Cecilia walked out of the shop, she got a call from Owen.

"Lucy, I gotta take this call."

"Bet it's Mr. Malicious."

Cecilia had a nickname for Owen, which Lucinda had picked up too.

"Yeah, it's him; I wonder what he's up to. I didn’t think I had done anything to annoy Ruby recently; we didn't even do anything to her when she came over."

Cecilia was muttering to herself, "Even if he's trying to get back at me for Ruby, it's a bit too late, isn't it? Not like before when he was quick on his feet."

When Ruby had just returned from abroad and was dealing with some issues, Owen would rush over to comfort her and stand up for her faster than a bunny on a sugar rush.

Still muttering, Cecilia picked up Owen's call.

"Mr. Malicious, what's up?"

Hearing Cecilia call him that, Owen felt like smashing his phone.

Biting his tongue, he replied grumpily, "I've made a transfer to you, didn't you see? I can’t even be bothered to check your account when there's money in it."

Cecilia responded, "Oh, you transferred me money? I was busy just now and didn't check my phone. What's the money for? You're not expecting me to order takeout for you, are you? I'm not doing takeout today. If you want some, order it yourself."

Owen gritted his teeth. "Cecilia, do you get a kick out of annoying me?"

Cecilia earnestly replied, "Well, yeah. Annoying you does give me a sense of satisfaction, haha."

"It's the fee for you holding onto my black card for two days, totaling four hundred dollars."

"Alright, I'll accept the transfer right away. Money is coming in; I should thank you!"

Just as Cecilia was about to hang up, Owen cut in, "Hang on, since we're already on the call, let's chat a bit more. Are you free to come out now? I can take you out for a meal and maybe drop by a car dealership afterward. My grandfather asked me to buy you a new car."

"No need for the meal; someone's already treating me. As for the car, that's not part of our agreement, so no thanks. I'm just repaying your favor; I don't want anything beyond our agreement. I'm afraid if I accept your car, I'll owe you again."

Owen was speechless. "Sometimes my grandfather asks us to come home for meals together; your electric bike won't make it that far. It's more convenient to have a car; it's faster. Getting you a new car is just for you to play along with my act, not a gift out of the blue."

Lastly, he emphasized, "Don't worry, I'm not in love with you. I won't purposely give you gifts to win you over."

Cecilia retorted, "Even if you were to purposely give me gifts, I wouldn't accept them."

Owen was at a loss for words.

"Who's treating you to a meal?"

He changed the topic.

Cecilia instinctively responded as she looked at the pleasant Blue family father-son duo, "Two good-looking dudes."

Owen didn't press further, saying, "Well then, go enjoy your meal. Eat more, put on some weight."

"No matter how much I eat, I don't gain weight."

She kept up with her workout routine.

Owen silently hung up. He had originally planned to invite her for a meal in hopes she'd put on some weight, thinking that would keep other guys away.

She didn't care about him treating her to a meal, and even when he offered her a new car, she turned it down.

Wasn't she supposed to be money-minded?