###Chapter 603 Please Love Me Sincerely And Passionately – Part 13

Afterward, I made a gesture of invitation to the back, and I saw a person we were particularly familiar with coming in from the outside.

The man was dressed in a sapphire blue suit with neat and clean hair. When he saw everyone, he didn't seem to care about himself anymore.

With a smile on his face, he said, "Thank you for waiting!"

William got up to greet him with a smile on his face, shook hands with him, and said, "Boss Badger is working hard every day. We have already ordered the food, and it will be served right away!"

And then they all sit down.

I looked at Aaron Badger sitting opposite and frowned. How could he appear as the third party of the company?

At the corners of my eyes, I looked at Jordan and saw that he was just calmly peeling the lobster that the waiter had just come up with. When he saw me looking at him, he smiled and asked, "Are you hungry?"

I shook my head and was about to say, "No", when the peeled lobster from his hand has been stuffed into my mouth.

It was very sweet, but I was stupefied for a moment. Then, I proceeded to eat.

He looked at me and asked, "How does it taste?"

I nodded and commented truthfully, "Well, it tastes good."

He smiled, continued to peel gracefully and calmly, and said in a calm and gentle voice, "Eat slowly, and I'll peel it for you!"

In this way, it seemed that there was no one else on the table at all.

As I ate lobster, I understood the situation more clearly.

Looking at Jordan's appearance, I seemed to realize that Aaron he came to dinner with me directly because he was the third group company's representative.

Unexpectedly aware of my fierce look, I looked up and saw Nicole's beautiful black eyes staring at me. Just like that, it was as if she was going to swallow me alive.

I picked my eyebrows. It seemed that she still could not let go of what happened that night.

How could she look at me like that? I answered her with a smile. I tilted my head and looked at Jordan. "I still want to eat," I said purposively.

Jordan sent the peeled shrimp directly into my mouth and told me with a smile, "Eat slowly, you're choking!"

I nodded. My pair of eyes looked at Nicole, showing off and challenge.

She blushed with anger.

"Boss Jordan and Mrs. Astley are so in love that people can't help but envy them." William opened his mouth, probably feeling that the atmosphere was a little awkward, so he said something to ease the embarrassment.

Aaron narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled. "There are too many couples in the industry now. I hope Boss Jordan will be really good to us."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was particularly intimate. William was stupefied and said in surprise, "Do you know Mr. Jordan and Mrs. Ivelle?"

"We've known each other for a long time!" Aaron replied and looked at me with a bit of doting. "This girl is cold and anxious. She has ignored me since our last fight, but I still think about her all the time!"

Aaron's words were obviously provocative. I stared at him for a moment. When was I like what he said?

William naturally felt a little embarrassed when he heard this, and he couldn't help saying, "Are Boss Aaron and Mrs. Ivelle very close friends?"

"Well, we're actually more than a friend. Ivelle, don't you think?" Aaron aid and looked at me willfully. The man's eyes were particularly dishonest.

I frowned and stayed silent for a moment.

Jordan said, "According to Uncle Aaron's seniority, the relationship between him and my wife is indeed one more layer of relatives than casual friends. After all, my aunt has left the Badger group now. This relationship is also important, and it's good to consider it very carefully. Boss Aaron still has to think about it in the future. After all, my wife's reputation matters."

With that, he didn't forget to put more peeled shrimp from his hand into my mouth.

For a moment, there was a bit of awkwardness at the table, and the waiter began to serve all the dishes one after another.

William was probably aware of the complexity of these relationships so he simply greeted everyone at the dinner.

In hindsight, this dinner can actually be regarded as his own initiative. After all, the project in Cape Oaks Village is still dominated by the Preston Group in the final analysis.

After the meal, I felt the most uncomfortable. From time to time, I had to bear the food sent by Aaron across the table, and Jordan kept stuffing something in my mouth like a pig. Since I had no spare room to eat anything, I was hoping that no one would order more food.

At the same time, I have to bear Nicole's icy eyes and Linda's contemptuous eyes from time to time.

It was not easy to stay up until the end of the meal, so Aaron looked at me and said, "Ivelle, where do you live? I think you ate a little too much today. Why don't we stop eating and go for a walk later?"

I pursed my lips, shook my head, and said, "No, I have to..."

"My wife and I have other things to deal with later, so thank you for your kindness," Jordan answered for me, and after that, I was ready to go home.

Aaron heard him. Although he was upset, he didn't say much.

When I got out of the private room, I really felt full. I wondered where should we go for a walk.

But first, I had to go to the bathroom.

I asked Jordan to wait for me in the hall. I went directly to the bathroom and came out feeling fresher. I happened to meet Linda along the way.

She washed her hands in the sink, saw me coming out of the toilet, pulled a tissue to wipe her hands, looked at me with disdain, and said, "Ivelle, I don't care how you work, but this project in Cape Oaks Village is my painstaking effort. You'd better not screw it up for me, or I won't be finished with you!"

I looked at her lightly and said, "Don't worry, you're not the only one who cares about this project, but for me, too."

She sneered. "You may not care about this project, but I underestimated you. I thought it was a coincidence that you hooked up with Jordan, but now it seems that although you are average-looking, you are very clever. How could you defeat Miss Nicole? Anyway, it's not surprising anymore."

I wiped the water from my hands and looked at her coldly, "Miss Linda, I appreciate your serious professional concern in dealing with our work, but please also apply your intelligence to this matter. I am not as good as you, but it does not mean that I am useless. Jordan can marry me. Maybe it's luck, but we have been married for almost ten years. How lucky do you think a person must be to get this far? Don't be so narrow-minded. What you call worthy or not maybe really superficial."

After a slight pause, I continued, "Besides, as a highly-educated intellectual, I hope you will think about the premise when you think about the problem. Aaron and I know each other, but it doesn't mean that he likes me or wants to be me. It doesn't mean that I seduce him or use some means to get to him. Have you ever thought how could such two excellent men take a fancy to me? You are so good at working. But why do people just appreciate your ability to work, and do not think of having a nice relationship with the people outside of work? People are not only limited to work. Men like women, not only to look at their appearance and ability. Two people who can love each other, more often, rely on each other's warmth and feelings, we call this fate."