radicalducati Chapter 135
Chapter 135
For several days in a row, he had done several unusual things. Even though the thread of his love was thick, he gradually understood his own feelings.
He was just suppressed by various factors, so he dared not face it. And now, he still didn't want to face it.
Dominic asked, "Is this related to you?"
Enzo sighed, "Actually, it's not a big problem. I just wanted to tell you that I also want to pursue Sia."
Dominic was stunned to hear Enzo's confession, then a trace of anger rose in his heart, but he quickly suppressed it.
His deep eyes coldly stared at Enzo and calmly said, "Do you know she's already a mother?"
"Yeah, I know. She's divorced with two children, and I don't mind," Enzo said casually. "I will treat those two children as my own."
Is he asking for death?
Dominic's face twisted slightly, grinding his teeth, "Enzo Roberts, I don't need someone else to raise my own child."
"Your own?" Enzo was shocked.
Seeing Enzo's surprised expression, Dominic's handsome face showed a trace of pride, he sneered disdainfully, holding the absolute advantage, "That's right, Alessia is my ex-wife. We not only have two children, but we have three."
This expression, this tone, was like saying 'You have no chance' written on his forehead.
Enzo's expression wilted.
Dominic accurately threw the cigarette butt into the trash can, then, in a triumphant posture, sarcastically said, "Mr. Enzo Roberts, you're still young, don't think about raising other people's children. If you really want to, then have your own."
After saying that, he was about to return to the private room, but Enzo called him back from behind, "Mr. Carter."
Dominic turned around.
Enzo also threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and caught up with him side by side.
"Mr. Carter, since Sia is already your ex-wife, then anyone has the right to pursue her. I don't mind if she has three children with you. If Mr. Carter doesn't like Sia, then don't selfishly prevent her from being happy."
Happy?
A brat dares to provoke him.
Dominic snorted coldly, looking at Enzo, "If you want to be with Alessia, I'm afraid the first one to stand up against it will be your father. Are you sure you can decide?"
Enzo casually pushed down his cap, "Mr. Carter, you don't need to worry about that." He said, then saying to Dominic, "Mr. Carter, why don't you just leave?"
Dominic raised an eyebrow, and Enzo continued, "Didn't you see? Just because you were here, no one dared to speak in the private room? Having a cold face all day long isn't something everyone can tolerate. Goodbye!"
Enzo waved his hand and turned to walk towards the private room.
Dominic watched Enzo's back thoughtfully, then took out his phone and made a call.
Private room.
As soon as Enzo entered, he sat back next to Alessia and suggested, "Sia, let me sing you a song, your favorite."
Her favorite?
Alessia caught the point and looked at Enzo, "How do you know which song I like?"
Enzo gave the standard answer again, "Guess."
Alessia: ...
After saying that, Enzo took the microphone from someone else's hand. The song he sang was Dylan's famous song, which she had written and composed, indeed her favorite song.
Knowing which song she liked the most, at least it was someone she knew, and had a good relationship with her. Enzo did have a problem.
Whether he was related to the group chasing her, Alessia dared not conclude for now, but Enzo must have known her before losing her memory.
Enzo finished singing a song, then changed to another person, singing three songs in a row, but Dominic had not returned yet.
Tiffany asked Enzo, "Enzo, you went out with Dom just now, did you see him? Why hasn't he come back yet?"
Enzo leaned back on the sofa and said, "He probably won't come back."
"Why?" Tiffany was puzzled.
Enzo said unabashedly, "I made him leave."
This time, Tiffany was also annoyed. After a while, she took out her phone and called Dominic twice in a row.
There was no answer both times.
Enzo shrugged, teasingly saying, "I told you I made him leave."
Getting Dominic angry, what was there to be proud of?
Tiffany glanced at Enzo, feeling anxious. The play she prepared for tonight hadn't been performed yet, and the leading actor had been angered away. What should she do next?
This kind of thing relied on timing, missing this gathering, she didn't know when she would have another chance. The key was she couldn't wait.
Just as Tiffany was about to panic, the door of the private room was pushed open again.
The waiter came in pushing a small dining car with a dozen boxes of spicy crayfish.
"How come there are so many crayfish?"
"Who ordered this? This is too extravagant."
Everyone was stunned by the pile of bright red crayfish, almost forming a small hill.
"Hello, these crayfish should have been delivered to the wrong place," Riley, the head of the laboratory, spoke up.
"No, they were ordered for your private room," the waiter smiled and said. At this moment, footsteps were heard outside the private room, and the tall and straight figure of Dominic walked in from outside.
The waiter glanced at Dominic and said, "These crayfish were ordered by this gentleman."
"Mr. Carter? Crayfish ordered by Mr. Carter?" Everyone was both happy and surprised.
But when the Ice King buys something, and if the King doesn't speak, no one dares to move.
Dominic picked up a box of crayfish from the dining car and looked around the private room, speaking in his usual sharp tongue style.
"Aren't you taking any? Do you want me to hand them out to each of you?"
Of course not. Just thinking about receiving crayfish from the Ice King was enough to send shivers down one's spine. No one dared to eat them.
After just a moment of shock, everyone eagerly stepped forward to grab crayfish from the dining car.
Dominic walked towards the sofa with the crayfish in hand.
Tiffany, seeing that Dominic hadn't left, was quite pleased.
She stood up, her eyes full of Dominic, and said, "Dom, I thought you had left. Did you go out just now to buy crayfish?"
"Yeah!" Dominic responded.
Tiffany's heart jumped with joy. Crayfish was her favorite.
Dominic must have bought the crayfish for her, right? And now he was bringing them to her.
Feeling secretly delighted, as she reached out to take the crayfish, Dominic passed over her and placed the transparent box of crayfish in front of Alessia.
Dominic's voice was particularly clear in the noisy private room.
"You like eating them, right? I bought them specially for you."
The blood drained from Tiffany's face instantly.
Everyone's gaze also fell on Alessia.
With so many people watching, Dominic suddenly showing goodwill towards Alessia felt inexplicable. She shifted on the sofa and said lightly, "Leave it."
This reaction was too indifferent. After all, he was The CEO.
Everyone's gaze then fell on Dominic again. Sitting in his position, being treated so indifferently by someone, he should be angry, right?
However, Dominic calmly placed the crayfish on the coffee table in front of him. Gracefully unbuttoning his cuffs and rolling up his sleeves, he revealed his strong wrists, saying, "Then I'll peel them for you."
As the CEO, who rarely smiled or joked, the ruthless Ice King peeling crayfish for someone was surely shocking.
Equally shocked was Alessia. She blinked, wondering if Dominic had taken the wrong medication. After all, just yesterday, he had forced her to draw a clear line between them in front of his grandmother.
As Dominic was about to take the crayfish, at a critical moment, Alessia grabbed his hand and reached for his forehead with her other hand.
Dominic realized Alessia's action and moved his head away in displeasure. "I'm not sick."
Alessia couldn't help but smile at Dominic's somewhat aggrieved tone and couldn't help asking, "Then what are you going to do?"
Dominic glanced at Enzo, whose expression had changed, and said, "I just figured some things out. You go ahead and eat. When we go back, I want to talk to you alone about something."
What's the matter? So serious that it needs to be discussed privately?
Alessia frowned slightly and nodded, "Okay!"
Tiffany watched Dominic interact with Alessia and suddenly realized something.
Dom said he had something to tell Alessia privately, did he already understand his own feelings and was going to confess to Alessia?
A sense of urgency surged in her heart, her heartbeat quickened.
She couldn't let Dominic confess to Alessia.
Fortunately, she had already decided to implement her plan that she had prepared for years today. She had to keep calm.
Taking a deep breath in her mind, Tiffany saw Dominic had already peeled a pile of crayfish in no time.
Enzo suddenly approached Dominic and picked up a crayfish, putting it into his mouth.
Dominic glanced at him.
Enzo then flaunted by putting another crayfish into his mouth, "Mr. Carter, you're not eating after peeling them, what a waste. I'm just eating them for you."
Just as Enzo finished eating and was about to take another crayfish, his phone rang.
Enzo glanced at it and silenced the call. The phone rang again, and again for the third time, just as it was about to ring for the fourth time.
Dominic looked at Enzo as if he had calculated everything, coldly saying, "It's Mr. Robert's call. Aren't you going to answer it?"
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