Your Guise Is Slipping, Miss Pearl Novel novel Chapter 890

Pearl tapped on her phone and realized she hadn't ordered anything nutritious, so she cleared her throat. "Do you like McDonald's?"

Richard looked sluggish, not expecting that question.

"If you don't like that, we can order something else," she offered, having just received a thousand dollars for the meal.

"It's fine, but it's unhealthy. Not something I would usually go for," Richard admitted, sounding a little guilty.

"Just this time," Pearl replied, covering her ears in surrender.

The food soon arrived, but Richard seemed visibly unhappy when Pearl returned with it. He stared at her with a dangerous look in his eyes. "You were too close to the delivery man. Do you have bad intentions?"

Pearl was angry to hear that but maintained her composure. "It's just an accident."

An accident? Richard's mind raced, imagining the delivery man looking at Pearl inappropriately. She was wearing a sexy dress and it was obviously showing too much. He didn't like the idea one bit.

"No more takeout," he declared firmly.

Pearl crossed her arms, feeling frustrated. "I can't cook. If I don't order takeout, what am I supposed to eat? Are you going to cook for me?" She immediately regretted the last part, remembering Richard's disastrous attempt at cooking earlier.