Chapter: 1157

"Yes," Nikolas replied, gently stroking Aimee's hair. He turned to Bethany and suggested, “It's noon. Let's all have lunch together."

Bethany shook her head. "I can't. I still have loads of work to do. The project here requires my attention. You two go ahead."

“Just join us! It will only take a little while," Aimee coaxed, aware of Bethany's busy schedule. “After lunch, Nikolas can help you out, right?"

She glanced at Nikolas. He nodded in agreement.

“Yes. I'll help you."

"No, thanks," Bethany responded, somewhat helplessly. "Since you've invited me, I'll join you. But Nikolas, you don't need to assist me with the work. This project is rather complex, and it might be hard for you to step in.”

Aimee flashed an "OK" sign, thrilled about the prospect of dining with her best friend. Her excitement was childlike.

Bethany felt a twinge of envy towards Aimee, admiring her from every angle.

Nikolas had a special fondness for Aimee. She truly was fortunate.

As they entered the cafeteria, Nikolas courteously pulled out a chair for Aimee, carefully wiped the tableware, and poured her some water.

Such gestures were uncharacteristic for someone with a playboy reputation.

Just as Bethany was about to share her thoughts, her phone buzzed with an incoming message from Jonathan.

"What are you doing?" the message read.

Puzzled by the sudden inquiry, Bethany replied, “I'm having lunch."

“With whom?" Jonathan quickly responded.

Still confused, Bethany texted back, "Nikolas and Aimee."

Before she could receive another message from Jonathan, Nikolas ‘ to phone began ring.

"WelL.. Jonathan called me. I'll step out to answer it. It might be about work!"

"Go ahead," Bethany encouraged, wondering if Nikolas had missed a call from Jonathan earlier, prompting Jonathan to message her instead.

That must have been why Jonathan had suddenly asked about her Lunch plans.

Outside, as Nikolas answered the call, he could detect a hint of irritation in Jonathan's voice.

"Did you ask Bethany out for lunch?"

"Yes!" Nikolas responded candidly.

Jonathan paused momentarily, then asked through gritted teeth, "When will Jayson arrive?"