C108 No Matter What!

Clarissa had hoped that after lunch, the matter would be settled.

Yet clearly, someone else didn't share that sentiment.

A hint of resignation in her eyes, Clarissa said, "Mr. Reynolds, you've had your fill of beef noodles." Three bowls, no less!

"Mmm, they were quite tasty."

"…" Was this really about the beef noodles?

"Mr. Reynolds, could you please stop following me?" She thought