Yvonne stiffened. Embarrassed, she bit her lip: "You!"
Nikita ignored her and walked directly from her side.
Sheehan, who has been sitting in the car, got out of the car at the moment when he saw the girl. He walked to the front her. He then naturally took the backpack and held her hands.
"What do you want to eat in the evening?" The man asked in a low and gentle voice.
Nikita buckled his fingers, saying casually: "Your homemade dinner."
"Sure."
"Order, please."
"Sure."
"Sweet and sour fish, stewed pork chops, braised pawns, sautéed shrimps with squash."
"I'll tell you when I think of other dishes."
Sheehan smiled gently, "Sure. There are ingredients left in the fridge. I can cater to your requirements.:
Nikita yawned, "Let's go then. I'm sleepy. I'll go back to sleep. You can wake me up after finished cooking the dishes."
"Sure."
Sheehan led Nikita into the car, without looking at Yvonne standing next to them.
The driver came to close the door and turned to see Yvonne, who was still standing in place. He frowned, and his tone was not very polite. He said, "Gives way, you are in the way."
Yvonne stiffened again, looking at the closed car door. Clenching her fingers, she turned pale with anger.
She can't figure out what's good about Nikita?
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