Wendy had no idea what Kelsea was trying to do.
She looked at Kelsea with confusion. The latter was already smiling sweetly. Somehow, that sweet smile looked awkward on her cold and apathetic face.
Kelsea wasn't even looking at Arielle. Instead, she was greeting the man sitting beside Arielle, “Harvey, you're here too?”
Harvey turned around upon hearing her voice and said calmly, “Hey, Kelsea.”
Kelsea grabbed Wendy and sat down next to Harvey. She then asked in a sweet tone, “Harvey, do you mind if we join you?”
With how powerful and influential the Jupiters
were, it wouldn't make sense if they minded her to join them for a meal.
However, almost right away, Harvey answered with a frown, “I do mind.”
Kelsea stiffened at that moment, and she wondered if she had heard him wrongly.
Wendy, who was sitting next to her, felt awkward too.
Kelsea took a deep breath and forced a smile. “Harvey, you're joking, right?”
Without sparing her any mercy, Harvey answered, “Not at all. I'm not the host today. If you wish to join us, you should ask the host instead.”
Kelsea had a bad feeling about this, but she still forced a smile and asked, “May I know who the
host is then?”
Arielle stared at Kelsea and Wendy with a neutral expression. “Me.”
“Oh, so it's you, Ms. Moore. Well, why don't I pay for the meal instead? It has been a while since I've seen Harvey, and it'd be a great time to catch up,” Kelsea said.
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