Meta’s eyes lit up when she saw Paddy, this man is not bad looking, look at his dressing is of the highest quality, the assets behind him must be quite strong too.
Why do all these rich, quality men revolve around Blanca Roach, who is better than her except for her good looks?
Meta was dissatisfied and tried to say something after hearing Paddy’s words, but was interrupted by Blanca Roach.
“This lady, please stay out of our own business, this has nothing to do with you.”
Her eyes were clear and cold, and although one hand was still firmly held by Matthew Grant, she still spoke with an aura that left no room for rebuttal.
It was messy enough already, could these annoying women stop giving her trouble.
Matthew Grant let go of Blanca Roach and wrapped his arm around her shoulders instead, taking her whole body into his arms in a possessive manner.
“Since Blanca said so, I would like to ask President Paddy to be gracious and allow me to add a seat.”
Paddy, of course, would not refuse, after all, he was going to quit, and in the future, such a situation would probably occur many times.
He could let go of Blanca, but he couldn’t not see her, just being able to talk to her occasionally was a great comfort to him.
The three of them resumed their seats, and no one paid any attention to Meta, who was standing on the sidelines, which made her look like a clown making a fool of herself.
“Are you still okay, if not, please leave the area.”
Paddy turned to her with undisguised disgust in his tone.
Meta was furious.
“You!”
Amelia, who was hiding in the shadows watching the whole thing, knew it was useless for Meta to say anything else at this point, so she sent her a text message to come back.
After Meta received her message, she stomped her foot indignantly and then came back.
As soon as she sat down, she began to curse.
“How shameless, to be able to play two men in the palm of your hand.”
Amelia was naturally mad with jealousy in her heart, but she couldn’t be like the brainless Meta, she had to put in a long line and catch a big fish.
With Meta’s intelligence, is she worthy of liking Matthew?
Amelia picked up a glass of red wine and blocked the corners of her sneer, she would make Matthew understand who was the best person for him.
The food was already served, Blanca Roach looked at the delicious and tempting food in front of her, but did not have any appetite.
The two men sitting opposite each other were not looking at each other, and the atmosphere was so cold that ice could almost fall out.
Paddy cut up the steak on his plate and handed it to Blanca Roach.
“Blanca, eat this plate, I’ve already cut it for you.”
Blanca Roach didn’t want to take it at all, it was too ambiguous and inappropriate.
She was thinking about how to politely refuse Paddy’s brother when Matthew Grant took his plate from him.
“Don’t bother, Blanca doesn’t like to eat steak cut by someone other than her husband.”
He said he replaced his own plate to Paddy, and demonstratively gave Blanca Roach some more dishes.
Blanca Roach was caught between the two men, and honestly, it was a bit awkward.
She hadn’t expected things to go this way.
“Thank you brother Paddy, I can do it myself, don’t bother.”
When Paddy heard this, his heart finally felt a little better.
“It’s okay, since President Grant likes to eat other people’s food, let him eat it.”
Matthew Grant squeezed his fork tightly, if Blanca wasn’t still beside him, he would have given this man a punch.
“President Paddy, I just want to take this opportunity to tell you, don’t just give a woman who already has a husband, cut steak.”
“This will make me misunderstand that you have something bad in mind for my wife.”