Fane's mouth twisted into a bitter smile when he noticed the sunglasses on their face.
"What do you know? Keeping a low profile is what we want, especially our beloved noble-born second daughter of Master Drake, Miss Tanya, is easily spotted by the public when stepping into the outside world!"
Yvonne blurted.
"Don't worry! Even if you're recognized, you are safe with me!"
Fane took off the sunglasses that were hanging on their nose bridge. "You look so much better right now!" He complimented.
Their cheeks were suddenly kissed pink upon hearing the compliment that was bestowed upon them.
"Hmph! And I thought you didn't know how to appreciate our beauty!"
Yvonne felt a little unconvinced as her memory went back to the day when Fane told her that she was not a s pretty as his wife.
"I am, too, a human being. I naturally know how to appreciate good-looking things!"
Fane forced a smile, and continued, "Let's move!
Where should we go for dinner? Which grand six-star
hotel?”
Yvonne and Tanya briefly exchanged glares and chuckled mysteriously.
"This time we will bring you to some roadside food stalls, gulping down crayfish and river snails, and bottoming up to some cold beers, sounds good?”
Tanya responded with her lips curled upward. "To lay low, we will only be driving an Audi A6." She added.
However, little did they know...
"Come on! There is one place that Yvonne and I always pay a visit to. I haven’t been there for quite a while!"
A big smile appeared on Tanya's face. She strode before them and led the way.
"I didn't expect that Miss Tanya would go to such a place to eat! I thought the grand hotel is only on your list!”
Fane looked at Tanya and some thoughts popped up i n his mind-Tanya was not as squeamish as other rich girls.
"Our family wasn't born rich before, okay? I experienced some hard times when I was young!"
She rolled her eyes at Fane's remark. It only took a short while for the three of them to arrive at a roadside food stall outside an old community.
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