Chapter: 142
His hands clenched tight, Kristy's words echoing in his mind. Yet, he managed to keep his composure. Grinding his teeth, he turned and walked away, repeating to himself, “Claudia isn't like that."
Before his departure, he gave one final look at Claudia, leaving Kristy fuming with rage.
Shortly after, a waiter arrived with their meal on a cart.
Kristy then averted her gaze, composed herself, and proceeded to pick up the knife and fork.
Recognizing the authenticity of the food in the French restaurant, Kristy decided to make the most of her presence there and resolved to finish the meal before departing.
She firmly believed that her earlier remarks had definitely hit Anthony's weak spot.
So she wasn't in any rush. After all, Anthony had ended things with Delilah.
Given that Claudia was now married to Bennett, it was only a matter of time before Anthony would be hers!
Anthony, in a huff, had departed before the feast was even presented. Still, a comfortable warmth lingered between Claudia and Bennett. Claudia was in a good mood and even sipped some wine.
Although she had a low tolerance for alcohol and couldn't consume much wine, she couldn't resist the perfect combination of wine and French cuisine.
The expensive dishes they had ordered appeared visually appealing and emitted a delightful aroma, enticing their senses.
Claudia was overjoyed with the dinner. She refrained from indulging too much in the white wine served with starters but allowed herself half a glass of red with the main course.
Before she knew it, a rosy tint graced her cheeks.
Across the table, Bennett had polished off his meal. When he noticed Claudia's gaze, he met her eyes. His dense eyelashes created a subtle shadow, deepening his already dark eyes. "Have you eaten enough?"
Claudia gave a nod. "I can't manage to finish this pudding. Can I take the leftovers home?”
“I'LL have it arranged. Don't worry."
With a wave, he motioned the server to pack up the remaining food. Claudia released a small burp and found herself locked in Bennett's gaze, her face intensifying in redness. "I need to touch up my makeup." Swiftly, she grabbed her purse and left the table.
Had her right leg been in full health, she would have sprinted.
The embarrassment was overwhelming!
Kristy, stepping out from the restroom, noticed Claudia‘’s uneven stride and eyed her curiously.
Claudia paid no attention to Kristy and headed straight towards the restroom.
The lipstick was gone, but the flush of her cheeks could not be hidden under any cosmetic. In that moment, she felt the effects of the wine, and it brought along a throbbing headache.