Chapter 1112 Truly Moved
"Come on, just satisfy our curiosity. We're all friends here, right?"
Rachel smirked to herself, thinking, 'Why should I satisfy your curiosity? I'm not dumb.'
These women had just been badmouthing her behind her back. She wasn't deaf or dumb. It was clear these women were in the same camp as the one in the pink dress.
Rachel had already figured it out. That girl in the pink dress had always liked Bobby, but Bobby's girlfriend was her, so the girl in the pink dress was unhappy.
These women were all close friends of the girl in the pink dress, conspiring together behind her back.
The girl in the pink dress was Hestia. She was decked out in pink from head to toe, and under the warm lights, she looked a bit darker.
Rachel, on the other hand, was rocking a red dress that showed off her curves. Even with the same lighting, she seemed to shine.
"Why should I tell you how Bobby and I met? If you're so curious, why don't you ask Bobby? Right, Bobby?" Rachel said, turning slightly and giving Bobby a sweet smile.
Bobby had just put a piece of meat on Rachel's plate. "Eat up. This dish is amazing."
Rachel had already had her fill and was feeling a bit stuffed. She was also a bit bored. "I'm done. You eat it."
"Then feed me," Bobby said.
"Don't you have hands?" Rachel pushed her plate towards him.
"Nope, I don't."
Rachel hummed softly, "Even if you didn't, I still wouldn't feed you."
Bobby picked up the meat and ate it. He even finished off the other leftovers on Rachel's plate, which caught her off guard.
"Don't waste food," Bobby said.
Rachel's expression was a mix of surprise and something else. "I didn't expect you to be so frugal."
She hadn't thought Bobby would eat her leftovers. It wasn't like him and totally shattered her usual image of him.
The others were stunned.
Even Kurt, Bobby's closest friend, thought Bobby might actually be serious this time. Bobby had never done this for Dione.
Hestia, meanwhile, was biting her lip so hard it turned white. She stood up abruptly. "I'm going to the restroom."
She bolted out and started crying as soon as she got there.
Rachel knew a bit about Bobby. He was the youngest son of the Murphy family.
The Murphys and the Howards didn't have any business ties, but they had some superficial connections. They weren't enemies.
The birthday party went on.
Dwayne and the others were drinking heavily.
Bobby had quite a bit too.
Rachel stayed sober, not touching a drop. She saw Bobby had drunk a lot and said, "I need to tell you something. Stop drinking."
"Okay, go ahead. I'm listening," Bobby leaned in, his breath reeking of alcohol, but it wasn't unpleasant.
The smell wasn't too strong, mixed with his natural scent, an indescribable aroma that made Rachel blush.
By now, everyone else in the private room was drunk.
She looked at Bobby. "Don't tell our families that we're dating."
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