When Nicole looked up, Clayton had already walked over with an extremely gentle smile on his face. His eyes when he looked at her were filled with warmth and fondness.
The corners of Yvette’s mouth twitched. She did not expect him to come so coincidentally.
"Take care of the bill, Mr. Sloan!"
Clayton nodded and took out his card, handing it over t o the store manager at the side.
"This is something I should do. You should call me more often for this kind of thing in the future."
Yvette's smile stiffened.
On the contrary, Nicole’s smile only deepened, and she did not stop him.
"Then you have to work hard, Mr. Sloan!"
Clayton nodded solemnly, a hint of joy surfacing on his handsome face.
"Don’t worry. I'll take care of all the bills from now on."
That was exactly what he wanted.
The store manager finished swiping the card and brought it back to Clayton. "The total was four million and seventy thousand dollars. Please come again, honored guests."
Nicole nodded. After all, they had used two bottles of extremely expensive essential oils, so this amount was expected.
Yvette was slightly stunned.
It was not that she could not afford it, but such an amount was indeed surprising.
Clayton was very calm as if the money spent did not belong to him. He casually took the card and stuffed it into Nicole’s bag.
"What do you want to eat?”
Nicole did not see his little action because she had been replying to Logan's message with her head down.
"A new restaurant opened up downstairs. Why don’t w e give it a try?”
Yvette had no opinions. She suddenly felt very hungry now.
Clayton went over to take Nicole's bag for her, then familiarly took her arm and walked forward, not disturbing her from replying to the message.
His thoughtfulness was evident in the smallest details.
At the dining table.
Yvette sat inside and Nicole sat outside, facing Clayton.
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