Alonzo Foster clearly considered Tiara as a romantic rival, aggressively saying, "You're just a poor ghost, and you dare to come to such an upscale restaurant to scam food and drinks!"
"Is that so?"
Tiara calmly replied, like a cool autumn breeze sweeping away fallen leaves, "I'm fooling our little Freya, and she's willing. Isn't that right?"
"Yes, I'm very willing, extremely willing, a hundred times willing." Freya Grey couldn't resist Tiara's playful flirting, even if it was from an ordinary face, it still caused her heart to race like a deer.
"Freya, you're so foolish... Do you know? He's just a servant of the Johnson Family, I just investigated his background, he's dirt poor, a lifetime of living off others, how can he provide you a happy future? Don't let his tall physique blind you!"
Alonzo Foster dramatically flicked his expensive suit's silver-edged sleeves, as if he were the true investor.
