Her Secret Mate novel Chapter 219

No wonder that Mona's persistent pursuit of Vincent didn't work. She always let go of the chance she had got with him.

The two of them ate their own food and could get in touch with each other. Wasn't it good? But Mona proposed to have breakfast together.

Jeremy pouted to vent his anger and chose not to speak.

In fact, Fiona also wanted to refuse, but she had no choice. They stood in front of them.

She asked them to sit down. "Come and have a seat. I heard that the food in this restaurant is very good."

Vincent scalded her chopsticks and said in disgust, "I've been on the film set for a long time, but you haven't invited me to breakfast. It's your treat today."

Jeremy wanted to say something but he didn't say.

He was so angry.

Fiona had to agree. Who could understand her? She just wanted to have breakfast with Jeremy.

Vincent basically ordered everything that was the most expensive, and he even ordered some specialty for Fiona. He was very considerate.

"Fiona, it's said that the brown sugar cake is good for women's health."

"The bean buns are delicious. I think you will like it."

Every time he talked to Fiona, his eyes were full of tenderness.

Mona looked at her with admiration. How much she hoped that she was Fiona. Even if it was only a few minutes, she was willing to be with Vincent. Her biggest wish in her life was to be with him.

Every time she saw that Vincent was good to Fiona, Mona would naturally take Fiona's place. She knew that she was just deceiving herself. There would always be a moment when she woke up from her dream.

She didn't know how she held on.

The breakfast was served with a variety of delicate food.

Fiona felt a little distressed. There were so much food that the four of them couldn't finish it at all. It would definitely be a waste.

Vincent, a man who was used to spending money lavishly, was helping Richard and acting in this play. He didn't have a job. If the play didn't get popular, how would he live in the future?

"Are you worried about me?"

Vincent grinned and picked up a red bean bun for her casually. "Don't worry. I can make money to support you."

"……" That was not what she was worried about at all.

How could she worry that he couldn't afford her? She was a woman of the new era, with independent economic power. It would be disgraceful if she just depended on a man and let him raise her.

Ignoring the other two people, Vincent continued to ingratiate Fiona. He wanted to make Jeremy angry.

'Damn it! They have divorced, but he doesn't let her go. Jeremy doesn't deserve her love at all.'

Fiona put the red bean buns on Vincent's plate and said, "You can eat by yourself. You don't have to entertain me. I'm not a guest."

After that, Fiona stole a glance at Jeremy. Fortunately, he looked not bad.

There was no expression on his face.

The meal was suffocating.

After the breakfast, it was Vincent who called the waiter over. As soon as Fiona took out her wallet, Jeremy handed out the card first. "Use my card. I don't need a woman to treat me to breakfast."

He was shooting at Vincent. He needed a woman to pay for his meal. What kind of man was he?