Contract Marriage With Mysterious President novel Chapter 307

Amy told Dexter the common price of mangosteen. He was totally shocked. He was so stupid to be ripped off for so much money.

"Luckily, it tastes good," said Amy. She could do nothing but comfort him, who was ethereal and lived in his artistic world.

Dexter knew she was comforting him but he didn't mind it at all. It meant nothing to him to be cheated once.

When they two enjoyed the mangosteen and chatted happily, Finnley came to hand in some documents. At the sight of mangosteen, his eyes gleamed.

"Mangosteen? It looks delicious. It must be expensive," said Finnley. His favorite fruit was mangosteen.

"Ah, of course. Come and eat some. There are so many. I am afraid that they will go bad," said Amy. She signed to him to eat some.

With no courtesy, Finnley took a mangosteen and peeled it off. The white and tender pulp looked attractive. He started relishing his favorite fruit.

While eating, he took a look at Dexter. He speculated that he majored in art because there was an artistic air about him and he was nice-looking to the extent that even Finnley wanted to fix his eyes on him.

"Hello, I am Dexter, Amy's brother. Nice to meet you," said Dexter. He took a glance at Finnley. He was so nice-looking that Dexter didn't know how to describe his beauty.

They began chatting with each other happily. Amy was surprised that they two emotionless people could share the same opinion and feeling.

Finnley ate half of all the mangosteen quickly and went out to work.

"Eat more. There are still a lot left," said Amy to Finnley.

"I cannot eat any more. It is so acid that I can't have dinner if I eat more. Thank you for your mangosteen. Will you come tomorrow? I can bring you some chocolate," said Finnley to Dexter. He didn't like sweet food except chocolate.

Amy wanted to tell Finnley that Dexter hardly came here to see her. It was an exception today. He was always busy. But before she said that, Dexter agreed.

"There is something to deal with so I will come here tomorrow. Then I will wait for your chocolate," said Dexter with a smile.

Finnley was as indifferent as before. He nodded and went out. Dexter watched him leaving, wearing a smile on his face.

"Dexter, you like chocolate?" asked Amy. He used to dislike sweet food, especially chocolate.

"Everything is worth trying in case my future girlfriend likes it. I can eat with her," said Dexter. His reason was so correct that Amy approved him.

After Finnley left, Dexter wanted to leave, too. It occurred to him that he should visit his sister today. Now he had to go back to school. His apartment was also within school in R City. He rarely went home.

"Won't you go home today? Do you want me to prepare some food you like?" said Amy. She looked at her brother worriedly. He usually took his students to sketch outside and also took some excellent kids to participate in exhibit. In the university, he had a lot of fans and many students admired him.

Amy did a quick calculation. Dexter was 25 years old now. He should have a girlfriend, but in her heart, he was still a child.

"Don't bother. I have something to do later. I need to select some paintings for the exhibit, which will be held the day after tomorrow. I am very busy these days," said Dexter. He liked the food made by his sister, but he had no time to eat that.

"Fine, you can come back after you finish your work. I will cook your favorite dishes," said Amy.

"OK, I will come back tomorrow. I want to eat spicy diced chicken," said Dexter. His favorite food was spicy diced chicken but he never ate pepper in France. After staying with Amy who had an extreme taste for spicy food, he fell in love it.

"Alright, we will come back tomorrow and I will make spicy diced chicken for you," said Amy. She hadn't cooked for a long time because she was very busy recently.

After Dexter left, Amy got busy again. She had established cooperative relationship with several companies these days, which were introduced by Philip. These activities put her in a rush. After she investigated those companies, she found that all of them were powerful. Therefore, she worked readily and briskly.

When it was time to get off work, Andy called her. This reminded her of their appointment. She patted her head and felt remorse that she had forgotten to have dinner with him.

When she answered the call, Andy arrived at the company. He asked her to leave now.

Amy made her table tidy and went to the rest room to change clothes. She wore a black dress, which was simple and elegant and flattered her figure.

She ran her fingers through her hair and put on lipstick to the mirror. Her skin was fair and tender so she hadn't to apply anything else.

Finnley saw her coming out, ran towards her in a hurry and asked whether she needed his company. Amy shook her hands and said he could get off work.

"Hello, beautiful lady. Will you please come with me?" said Andy with a box in his hand. It was the gift for Amy.

"Of course. It's my pleasure to have such a handsome gentlemen drive for me," said Amy. She took the gift and opened it. It was a meat pie. Definitely, Andy knew her well.

Having eaten up the meat pie, Amy didn't feel that hungry. She always felt hungry in the afternoon. When Richard was her assistant, he would put some snacks in the drawer. But after Richard left her, she gradually forgot this thing.

She suddenly missed the days when she was with Richard. Every time she thought of him, she hated how she looked. She was such a failure to be unable to forget this ingrate.