Chapter Forty Three

" Don't worry Jeff. I'm making dinner today since Sophia isn't home. You can have dinner before leaving ” A lady said swinging the hands of the man beside her.

The man shook his head with a horrified look on his face.

"Well...if I'm staying, I will cook. Your hands are only supposed to work at the hospital. ”

“ Just say my cooking is baaa...” She clamped her mouth noticing a familiar figure getting out of a red Porsche. She felt the hairs on her neck stand in nervousness.

Her boyfriend noticing her tense muscles slowly rubbed her back. “ What's wrong, Lana?”

She was too shocked to hear him questioning her. “ Why did I have to run into her?”

“ Her? Who?” He asked looking around. Lana raised her hand to point at the lady approaching them without eben soaring them a glance.

Probably because of the stares she was receiving, her head snapped to their direction. She huffed before walking towards them in haste.

“ I know you couldn't be trusted the moment I saw your green eyes. So wha