Chapter 113 She's fated to belong to him

Seven o'clock in the evening,

Sitting in the car driving towards Imperial Hotel, Andrea was sweating nervously throughout.

Jacob, who was in the co-driver's seat, also turned around constantly, looking anxious.

Gideon did not notice that there was something wrong with the two of them. He was just waiting expectantly for Andrea to surprise him. He was in a good mood.

Seeing that they were about to reach their destination, Andrea held her breath nervously.

"You're sweating."

Gideon held her hand and teased her.

Andrea twitched the corner of her mouth, nodded, and said yes.

"You are very nervous,"

Gideon stared at her delicate little face and said evilly.

"Young Master Gideon," Andrea tried to speak. "If somebody joins us for dinner, what will you do?"

"What do you mean?"

"Well, for example, when we usually eat at the castle, aren't there a lot of servants around you? Would you feel uncomfortable?"

Andrea looked at him tentatively, her eyes shining.