CHAPTER FORTY SIX

"I am so sorry, Anabelle, it just looked like a mini date to me," Zoey said as Anabelle pulled out a chair for her to sit on, on which Zoey sat, and Phillip took out a chair for himself as he sat down.

"It is okay... I am not upset. I just wanted to inform you that respect is reciprocal. Age does not matter who you should respect, so just think about what I told you," Anabelle advised as she patted Zoey on the head.

"Okay, I will do just that. Thank you," Zoey appreciated.

"Luca, please, can you buy lunch for me and Phillip? Our stomachs are grumbling," Zoey pleaded, keeping a baby-like facial expression that would make anyone fall easily.

"Okay, Phillip, you can follow Zoey to get you guys lunch," Luca said, because if he did not accept, Zoey was going to pester him, and he did not want that.

"Luca, thank you so much. I am so glad to be your assistant," Zoey said joyfully as she got up from her chair.

"You should not pretend here, Zoey. Just tell us you have gotten what you want