"The guy named Russo, dare to play dirty tricks with me?"
Almost the next second, Arabella Vanderbilt's phone rang,
"Hmm? What's up?"
"I've reserved a place near your company. Don't you want to eat hotpot? Let's go together."
Arabella instinctively looked at Declan Wolles, "But he..."
"Don't worry, he didn't get a reservation."
"..."
Without even thinking, Arabella knew what Joel Russo had done.
The strong dragon does not suppress the local snake. She suddenly felt a little sorry for such a "simple" Declan.
She took a deep breath, hoping that Declan's thrill would pass quickly.
Arabella looked at him, "Couldn't get the lunch reservation?"
"How do you know?"
He turned his head and saw her just hang up the phone.
Instantly understood what was going on.
Then looked at his phone without a response, Declan gritted his teeth.
"You know, how can a man named Russo be so scheming?! Star, keep your distance from him!"
"..."
