Chapter 89

“It’s been a while since you dined here,” Meah commented as she placed my food beside hers. I glanced at her sidelong and smiled wryly.

“How’s Greece?”

I shrugged. My expression immediately shifted upon remembering the Greek Alpha’s face and his tension with Tyler, “Great. It’s my first time abroad and Tyler didn’t disappoint me.”

‘Not really, just a little bit disappointed.’ I’d like to add that phrase. But judging by her look, I suppose Meah has already read it in my face even if I did not voice it out.

“Where’s Melissa?” I asked, scooping a spoon of butter corn soup as I felt its warmth enter my mouth.

“She's due in two weeks’ time. Melissa is on a bed rest now.”

“I see.” I looked at Meah, but she didn’t look at me. So I continued eating my brunch of roasted beef and barbecue ribs with a side of mashed potato and rice.

It took me a lot of strength not to burst into tears at what happened an ho