I Accepted It Already Chapter 47

Nathan booked a room at a nearby private restaurant. There were very few people there. Although it was not a private room, the intricate decorations separated the tables, making it very private.

"Let me order some food," Nathan said. "Is there anything I can avoid eating?"

Max was very reserved, with his hands under his B*tt0cks, nodding his head hurriedly, as if he was afraid that Nathan would betray him. Nathan ordered the dishes smoothly, brewed tea, and filled Max's cup. The tea was clear and mellow, Max held the teacup but didn't drink it, wanting to say something but stopped. Nathan smiled at him and said, "Don't worry, talk after you're full."

The dishes were rich and delicious. Max devoured them in no time at all, as if he was eating his last meal before execution.

Nathan didn't eat much. When the plates were almost empty, he asked the waiters to leave, made another pot of tea, propped up his chin, looked at Max, and said with a smile: "I have something to ask you."