"Sir, would you like to have lunch at a restaurant? It's my treat."
John could tell that Celia's uncle did not like him. So he was trying to please him.
"No, thanks. We can afford it ourselves. Did you check the chicken? We should head back now,"
Zack urged.
"No problem. This is the money, Miss. Celia."
In fact, he didn't even have the time to take a look at the chickens. His eyes were fixed on Celia. He was curious why she was so beautiful. Celia was such a beauty that he couldn't take her eyes off her.
"OK. Thank you, Mr. John."
Celia gave Zack a meaningful look and accented the word "miser".
"You're welcome. By the way, our restaurant is going to hold a wedding ceremony tomorrow evening. We need 20 chicken in total. Could you please send it here tomorrow morning?"
John was afraid that she would not come, so he offered her a business deal.
"Of course, of course.
uble. She was annoying sometimes.
"I'll deliver the chicken with you from tomorrow!"
He was afraid that John had ulterior motives, so he couldn't let his niece go there alone.
"No need for that. Don't waste your time. I remember you came to the county for something today? Let's go."
Celia change the topic.
"No need. You should go back now."
Zack didn't mention his errands.
"Uncle, are you kidding me? You said you had something to do in the county this morning. Now you want to go home? Or are you here to supervise me today?"
Celia immediately sensed that something was wrong. Her uncle insisted on coming with her today. His target should be John. That was why he had a look of disgust on John just now. No, he seemed to have found that John was interested in her. He was here to warn John, but how did he know John? It seemed that only she knew about it, except for Sharon.