Chapter 397: Where Did This Thick-Skinned Attitude Come From?

"What's the matter?" Joel Russo naturally noticed something was off with her.

Arabella Vanderbilt hesitated for a long time before she finally plucked up the courage to say:

"Tonight... I promised to have dinner at Mrs. Perkins's house."

"..."

Joel Russo's face instantly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Seeing his gloomy expression, Arabella quickly grabbed his arm.

"I... I'll treat you to Peking duck tomorrow!"

Joel Russo glanced at her, his countenance still unfriendly.

Two seconds later, he nodded, "Fine."

Arabella immediately breathed a sigh of relief. This man was really too easy to placate.

After washing up and getting ready in the bedroom, she came out, put on her shoes at the doorway, and turned to say goodbye to Joel Russo.

"Joel Russo, I'm leaving! Have more to eat tonight…"

At her words, Joel Russo stood up from the sofa, already dressed sharply and looking spirited.

Arabella watched as he walked towards her with his long, straight legs.