Words I Was Afraid To Hear Chapter 221

Dmitri Zhou looked like a robot as they sat in a restaurant within the mall .

Lu Meimei really set them up with some actresses from Luxe Entertainment .

However, even if their looks are exceptional, to him, their personalities are so-so .

He can't wait to get out of the sticky situation for his 'date' is becoming unnecessarily touchy .

When the ladies excused themselves to typically enter the restroom together, Dmitri tapped his cousin's shoulder .

"Mantniisan, let's go . " he had a mischievous flashy smile .

"Hey wait . . . " Monty tried to stop them .

"Mr . Adams, we believe you could handle this one . " Manta gave him a casual, mini salute and they strode away .

Of course, Monty had no choice . His girlfriend would get angry since he let them escape, but she will be mad if he escapes with them . He sighed . His father is right . Asian women are adorable, but very demanding .

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"Cousin, let's split up from here . Our presence together catches attention easier . " Dmitri gave a slight wink and waved goodbye as he brisk walked to the different food stands in one wing of the mall .

Manta sighed as he waved back . Truth be told, he already had someone in mind . He just did not want to upset the Lu's Young Mistress .

To his dismay, problem is, he only met her once and he did not even get her name .

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Meanwhile, Dmitri Zhou chuckled as he stared at a young lady devouring every product in the churros stand .

She seemed to notice the chuckle and looked at him with disdain .

"Problem?" she confronted him as she swallowed .

"Heh . . . just that . . . you, you got something . . . " Dmitri tried to point out that she had sugar on her cheeks .

"What?" she furrowed her brows .

"Here . . . let me . . . " He took out his handkerchief, and very gently wiped her blus.h.i.+ng cheeks .

The young lady seemed mesmerized as she failed to reject his touch .

Then her face seemed to crumple . "Don't be so full of yourself!"

He laughed . He turned to the seller . "I'll have a small pack of the regular . "

"Right away, Sir . "

"Let's check if your palate is sensible . "

"Heh! You'll regret it once you're addicted . " She had a proud smug smile .

Soon, a pack of warm churros was handed to him . He took a large bill to pay and told the seller, "Keep it . "

The seller had a huge smile .

"Well, try it . " The young lady was impatient to prove her point .
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Dmitri complied and took a huge bite, almost consuming a piece in one go .

"Well?" The young lady leaned in, waiting for his reaction .

He flashed her his beaming smile .

"Good, right?" she was rattling her head as she slightly pulled onto his casual coat .

"Miss, if I told you that I find it ordinary, will you be mad?"

"Hmmp . Arrogant! Just because you wear branded clothes does not prove your tastebuds to be superior!"

He laughed again . "What I mean is . . . this is how Churroz intends to deliver their products, so it is not out of the ordinary . . . given the manufacturing company . "

"What bluff are you trying to pull?"

"I can take you to the factory . . . that is, if you'd be willing to tell me your name . "

"Huh! What a pick up line! Don't you playboys always ask for the number first?"

"Your name is enough . " He did not feel insulted at all and had a gentle smile .

"How can you prove that you can simply snuck into Churroz factory?" She was skeptical . Though he looked rich and das.h.i.+ng, he might still be a swindler .

"You can just give them this and you can have a free pa.s.s . " He gave his calling card .

Her round eyes widened to see the name .

"You . . . your family . . . you own Churroz!" she exclaimed .

He placed his palm over her mouth, m.u.f.fling the rest of her words .

He looked around, and when he was surd that the actresses are not around, he dragged her out of the sea of people .