Monica wore a black suit, looking small in the pile of men, but also had a gallant look.
Derila wanted to laugh a little as she watched, thinking that Daemon was really
pitiful, not letting Monica wear a dress and making her change into her bodyguard's
clothes.
Was this a fear that she would steal her thunder?
This man sometimes it was a bit cute to be straight.
It was a good thing that Monica didn't mind and smiled and waved hello to Derila.
Mylo pulled her hand down and reminded her of her manners before she turned around.
Derila withdrew her gaze, expecting a long wait, when Daemon spoke up, "Well,
the women are hungry, let's eat."
"Hahahaha, I was ill-considered, just pulling you guys to talk, all slacking off Ms.Riri."
The president naturally knew that Daemon was heartbroken for Derila and
hurriedly greeted everyone to the table.
Daemon walked over and sat next to Derila, holding her hand from under the table,
and the two of them clasped their fingers together.
Derila looked at him with a smile on her face, her eyes full of sweetness.
Daemon kissed her forehead and asked dotingly, "Are you hungry?"
"Mmmmm." Derila nodded her head honestly.
"Haha……" Daemon laughed and hurriedly cut her steak, "It's ready to eat."
And at the same time, the president was raising his glass to toast with everyone, when
he saw Daemon cutting the steak, he hurriedly put down his glass again, and waited
until Daemon fed Derila a bite of the steak, then he raised his glass and said,
"Welcome to my home, my wife and I would like to toast everyone!"
"Welcome!"
"Thank you Mr. President, thank you Madam!"
Everyone raised their glasses together and then drained them in one go.
"Today is a family dinner, just like your own home, so feel free and don't be polite." The
President greeted.
It was then that everyone dared to dine formally.
While Derila had already taken several bites of steak, she felt as if she was being a
bit rude and stopped to wait again, but Daemon gently fed her.
Derila instantly felt less rude again.
The President and the President's wife saw this scene and looked at each other with a
rather meaningful look in their eyes.
Everyone began to eat.
The men made small talk as they dined, talking about international events.
Several of the women were careful to look after the men around them, even the
President's wife, who kept watching the President's every move and handing him things
at all times.
Derila was the only one who kept her head buried in food.
Daemon also brought her drinks and cut the steak.
He saw all these actions, but Derila acted calmly and graciously, unperturbed in the
slightest.
It was Derila who felt that Penny was a bit inscrutable. Did this woman really have
nothing to do with Daemon? Even if there was nothing, she would still be jealous and
jealous in her heart, right? How come there was no reaction at all?
Derila couldn't understand, but she didn't bother to think about it.
Anyway, now that Daemon was treating her well and introducing her identity in front of
so many people, she had no reason not to trust him.
The meal was slow, with everyone else taking their time to taste and gossip.
But Derila was soon full because she ate quickly, and didn't want to stay at the
table to listen to their nonsense.
So she was a bit on pins and needles.
Daemon could see her discomfort at a glance and said in her ear, "Go for a walk."
"Mm." Derila immediately understood, and hurriedly pushed back her chair and
gingerly left the table.
"What does Ms.Riri need?" The president's wife hurriedly got up and asked.
Derila: "I…."
"She's going to the washroom." Daemon answered for Derila.
"I'll take you there." The president's wife prepared to walk towards Derila.
"Uh, no no." Derila hastily excused herself, "I'll be fine on my own."
"Well, Madam doesn't have to be polite." Daemon said with a smile, "Riri is used to
being free and loose, she is not formal, let her go on her own."
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