The thing called fate 5

At this moment, Victoria Garcia pressed her lips together and showed no intention of speaking.

Edward Hernandez took a spoonful of braised meat with rice: the taste of this restaurant was indeed authentic. He'd discovered it by chance while passing by.

"Miss Garcia's mood seems to have worsened because of what I said." Edward couldn't help but try to console her, "I wonder if I could have the honor of taking Miss Garcia for a walk to clear her mind and ease her poor mood."

Victoria looked up, meeting Edward's handsome but inscrutable smile, replying, "There's no need. It's not the first time I've encountered such a thing; I just feel bad for Arnold Johnson."

"You feel bad for him, but who's going to feel bad for you?" Edward's smile faded, replaced by a somber tone, "You are the one who has suffered the most from this situation."