Chapitre 90: Badly behaved dog

For the rest of the meal, all the food tasted like ashes on Ivo's tongue. He had no idea what Guilherme wanted to say to him, and now was panicking that it was related to last night. Had they been found out? He told Yunmi to edit any security footage if necessary, did she get to it too late?

His gaze was unfocused while he brought the fork to his lips, chewing mechanically while his mind ran over all the possibilities, none of them good.

Finally, all the little dishes had been sampled and Dona Ana and the maids started clearing out the table. Ivo wanted to look in their eyes and say something insane like, "please wait, bring out dessert."