Khushi's face went through a spectrum of emotions from initial anger to disbelief, and then something dangerously close to madness.
The color drained from her cheeks, leaving her looking almost ghostly under the bar's dim lighting.
"Hehe."
Alex watched Khushi's furious expression with barely concealed amusement.
His smile held layers of meaning that he didn't bother to explain.
There was no point in arguing with someone who was already this maked up her mind.
The truth was, Alex had every intention of paying the bill himself.
He wasn't some cheapskate who would let a woman cover the bill, especially not when he had the money to spare.
The reason he had spoken that way earlier was simple he couldn't stand watching Khushi's obvious scheming.
It was written all over her face, the way she had been calculating and plotting since the moment he had arrived.
Riya had only come here to unwind with a drink after a long day.
