117 Dinner Final Par (1/2)

”You took too long,” Morgan said as he saw Suzane and Olly stepping towards the table, ”I was worried.”

”I apologize but only now I'm feeling better,” Suzane leaned into her husband, ”Thank you for caring so much about me.”

Suzane's lips joined her husbands and she gave him a small passionate kiss to make up.

Morgan was startled by the kiss but he reciprocated in delight.

”This is for the love you have for me,” Suzane said she broke the kiss, ”You are the best husband a woman can ever ask for.”

Emily was surprised by the public display of affection.

”You lips taste different,” Morgan remarked as Suzane walked towards her seat, ”Are you using a new lipstick?”

”Yes, a new flavor oriented one,” Suzane's heart was beating rapidly. She has forgotten she was giving a blowjob to Kiba a few minutes ago, ”You like it?”

”It is good,” Morgan absentmindedly said without much thinking.

”Thank you,” Suzane beamed to him, ”I'm addicted to this flavor and I plan to use it more.”

”Wise decision,” Morgan nodded.

Olly listened to the conversation with a gloomy expression. He wondered how could his father be so ignorant.

”Maybe it is because of me,” Olly thought with butterflies wreaking havoc inside his stomach, ”Father could never imagine anything like this especially when I was with her.”

”A flavored lipstick?” Emily asked surprised, ”I want to try it as well.”

”Of course,” Suzane gave her a light peck on her cheeks, ”I'm sure you are going to love it.”

”Do give it to me later on,” Emily said.

”Sure,” Suzane thought Kiba would give Emily the flavor in full taste sooner or later. She was sure of it for she has realized all his actions are well calculated.

She then pointed to the empty chair opposite her, ”Where is he?”

”He is having some problem with his car,” Morgan said sounding pleased, ”I don't think he will be returning anytime soon.”

For the last twenty minutes, he has expressed his views on Kiba to Emily. He believed she would no longer care about him.

”I see,” Suzane said in a nonchalant tone but inside, she was startled by the illusion Kiba has cast on everyone. No one suspected anything as if they took everything at face value with no doubts.

”He used Morgan's dislike for him to manage the entire situation,” Suzane contemplated with some reverence, ”A man who knows how to use others' emotions is the most fearful.”

Five minutes later~

Kiba entered the diner again with no sign of distress on his face.

”Is your car alright?” Morgan asked with a smirk.

Recently he was under far too much pressure due to the investigation but today's events have lit his mood. To see a man like Kiba suffer further pleased him.

”Yes, there was no problem with my car,” Kiba answered with a smile, ”But the manager asked me to inform you something.”

”Inform something?” Morgan asked.

”Yes,” Kiba nodded, ”Some thieves have stolen your car.”

”What?!” Morgan stood up from the chair shock and disbelief.

”I think it was stolen---”

Morgan didn't wait for Kiba to complete his words as he left the table and dashed towards the exit.

A man cares about three things the most in his life: sex, sports, and vehicles. He wanted to get his hands back on the car as soon as possible so he dashed without any care.

”I was just kidding,” Kiba's voice came from behind, ”You didn't even wait for me to complete my words.”

Morgan was struck at the exit of the diner not daring believe he was being played. He turned around and saw Kiba sitting on his chair.