Love Worth Fighting For

301 Vietnam food

As he said before, after finishing taking care of a new motorbike for Zwetta, Christian then took the girl to one of his family’s apartments which was quite close to Clarke Enterprise. Christian deliberately chose the apartment so that he could monitor Zwetta well, even though he knew that Zwetta was someone else, Christian’s sense of ownership over Zwetta was so great. That was why he wanted to keep Zwetta within his reach.

Even though it’s clear that Zwetta isn’t Elena, is it?

“How do you like your new place to live?”

Zwetta, who was standing on the balcony checking the view from her new room on the tenth floor, immediately turned to Christian. “All the buildings around this place are yours?” asked Zwetta to change the subject, since Zwetta had been so curious when she saw Clarke’s name on the signboard of the apartment where she was currently.

“Yes.”

“No wonder you have a lot of enemies, you are already too rich. People out there must be very jealous of you,” Zwetta said quietly, even though her voice was clearly heard by Christian who was standing two meters away from her.

Christian purses his lips. “I’m just continuing my family business, Zee. So it’s not my fault I have all these luxuries.”

“Yes..yes..yes.. I understand.”

Christian chuckles. “There will be a maid who will take care of all your needs, so you don’t have to worry. From food to your dirty clothes will be taken care of by the maid.”

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“What? Wait, maid? Why did you put a maid here? You think I’m a princess who can’t take care of myself? Just so you know, I’m not as spoiled as your troublesome sister. So don’t try to put a maid into this place, unless you want me to continue my journey of exploring the other beautiful countries of Europe.”

The happy smile on Christian’s face immediately disappeared at Zwetta’s words, with his hoarse lips Christian finally agreed to Zwetta’s request not to send maids to Zwetta’s apartment. His plan to spy on Zwetta from his maid also vanished, Zwetta really seemed to be able to read what was inside his head. That girl really wasn’t that easy to beat.

Feeling quite satisfied, Zwetta then invites Christian out of the apartment room which will be hwe new residence. Zwetta wants to get rid of Christian’s scent that lingers in her room, that’s why she invites the man out with the excuse of wanting to go back to the hotel to pack up before checking out. But the shameless Christian still doesn’t want to leave Zwetta alone, he insists on taking her to the hotel. Christian who has bonded with Zwetta doesn’t want to lose the girl, so he tries hard to make sure the girl really moves into his apartment. And Zwetta, who has never dealt with a crazy man like Christian, can only suppress her emotions, for three days being around Christian made her chest feel tight.

“We’ve arrived, you only have ten minutes to pack,” Christian says quietly when the car he’s driving has stopped in the VIP parking area of ??the hotel where Zwetta is staying.

Zwetta who was ready to get off immediately turned her face back, glaring at Christian. “Must you repeat the same sentence for the fifth time like this, huh?”

“Five times? I said the same sentence five times?” Christian asks playfully.

“I’m not a stupid girl who will be eaten by your cheap acting Christian Clarke, so stop acting cute like this because believe me whatever you do will not do me any good,” Zwetta said curtly.

Without waiting for a response from Christian, Zwetta immediately got out of the car to enter the hotel. Luckily Zwetta already knew David well, so even though she was in the hospital to look after Christian for two days, David still made sure that her room would not be rented out to others even though her schedule of stay at the hotel had actually run out. Zwetta, who originally planned to only stay three nights, was forced to ask David for help in extending her stay from the hospital, that’s why today Zwetta wanted to check out and pay the remaining rent to the hotel receptionist.

“Give my thanks to David if he comes in tonight,” Zwetta said quietly to the hotel receptionist as soon as she finished paying off her bill. Today David has a night shift which is why he is not at the hotel at this time.

“I’ll pass the message on to Mr Dav,” replied the receptionist in a very friendly and polite manner.

Zwetta smiled a little, feeling that if her business was finished at the hotel, Zwetta then rushed out to meet Christian with a backpack containing all her important equipment and an additional medium-sized suitcase containing her new clothes that she bought with David a few days ago.

“This is all your stuff?” Christian asks with a mocking look at Zwetta who has just stopped in his tracks.

“Actually no.”

“So where’s the rest? Are there any left inside?”

Zwetta shook her head. “Actually I only have this backpack, but yesterday I went shopping at a clothing store and this is the result. A troublesome suitcase of clothes is here.”

Christian almost laughs loudly at Zwetta’s words, a small suitcase for Zwetta is a hassle. What a unique girl.

Not wanting to offend Zwetta, Christian then does his job as a man. Without asking the owner’s permission first, Christian grabs the pastel colored suitcase and carefully puts it in his car. Although the car can only accommodate two people, in the back there is still a little space to store things and that’s where Christian put Zwetta’s suitcase.

“Ok, let’s go to the restaurant. I’m hungry, since we left the hospital we haven’t eaten anything,” Christian said cheerfully to Zwetta who had just finished fastening his seat belt.

“I’m not hungry and I don’t want to eat, let alone eat with you!” Zwetta said hotly and curtly.

The smart Christian is not at his wits end, even though he already knows that Zwetta will refuse his invitation to eat together, but apparently Christian has prepared a backup plan.

“I got sick from being diagnosed with malnutrition due to never eating the right foods, so if I had to fall sick again from having to endure hunger...”

Damn it!

“Let us eat!” Zwetta half shouts to invite Christian to eat, it’s still easier to face Christian who is awake like this than having to nurse him while lying helplessly because of illness. “I want to eat sour, spicy and hot food!”

Christian stifles a laugh. “What kind of food has such an absurd combination?”

“Vietnamese food! There are so many Vietnamese dishes on the menu that have that kind of combination, so hurry up and get in your car and hurry to a Vietnamese restaurant. Because believe me, I’ll be a lioness when I’m hungry!”

Christian chuckles. “If you become a lioness, then I will be the handler.”

“What?!”