Chapter 91

  "One vanilla latte."

  "One americano. I'll pay for her coffee."

  Fiona turned to me. Her gaze was cold, and her face showed irritation.

  "You don't have to bother. I have money. I can pay for my own coffee."

  "I know you have money. But let me pay."

  I handed the barista my card. She seemed u...

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