Limited Time Marriage: Nice to Meet You Mr. Foster

Chapter 396: Chapter 395: Master of Lying

Langston finished sending the message, happily put his phone away, teasing the girl by not calling him "Master" and quietly setting her up.

Now he’s just waiting for Nathan Foster to storm over. If that photo wasn’t enough to bring him over, then this message, with Nathan Foster’s personality, will definitely make him rush here. If this girl doesn’t stomp the keyboard to pieces tonight, it wouldn’t fit Nathan Foster’s temper.

Meanwhile, South Grant happened to sneeze, and Caleb Holt, sitting next to him, turned his head to ask:

"South, is the air conditioning too cold? Should we ask them to turn it down?"

"No need, maybe I’m just sensitive to some scent," South Grant waved his hand.

Rosalind Sutton lost several rounds in the game and had already downed a few big glasses. At this point, she was a bit tipsy, her cheeks slightly flushed. She laughed, pointing at Caleb Holt:

"Ronan, you’re so attentive, just like you’re taking care of your girlfriend. Those who don’t know might misunderstand your relationship with South."

Rosalind was just joking, but Caleb Holt blushed at her words.

South Grant didn’t mind; she had always known Caleb Holt to be a considerate and thoughtful person.

Amidst the high spirits, no one noticed a man with a cold expression entering the bar.

South Grant, unfortunately, got caught again.

"Drink or truth?"

Compared to truth, the risk of South Grant drinking was higher, so everyone present chose truth for her, hoping she wouldn’t drink.

"So far, what’s the happiest moment you’ve experienced and what happened?"

South Grant was about to say that during a spring outing, she kissed someone she liked.

But thank goodness, before she could speak, she caught a glimpse of the man entering the bar from the corner of her eye.

At this moment, she was internally panicking.

She didn’t know how Nathan Foster found her here. After all, she hadn’t told Nathan Foster where she was drinking, yet he found her so precisely.

Since Nathan Foster was here, she couldn’t say what she was going to unless she wanted trouble. So South Grant said:

"The happiest moment was at an amusement park, and I was bungee jumping."

South Grant’s answer showed she had a strong survival instinct.

Langston also noticed Nathan Foster at this point. But what puzzled him was that Nathan Foster came in with a stormy face, but after hearing South Grant’s words, his mood seemed to brighten.

Langston was itching to see some drama. Seeing Nathan Foster arrive in anger and then calm down, he couldn’t help but stir the pot:

"You’re lying; last time, I heard you complaining that you’d never go bungee jumping again, calling it a painful experience."

After Langston said that, South Grant finally understood why Nathan Foster knew she was here. It must have been Langston who snitched.

"The experience was painful, but the feeling was happy. That bungee jump was tandem, and jumping together with someone you love feels great. You, a single dog, wouldn’t understand."

"I..." Langston felt a metaphorical blood choking in his throat.

This girl is incredibly talented at lying!

She can lie smoothly and convincingly!

The person sitting next to South Grant was puzzled, "Young Master South, do you already have a girlfriend?"

"Of course, otherwise, do you think I’d feel happy bungee jumping alone?"

"I saw you kiss Rosalind just now. I thought you had a crush on her. Won’t your girlfriend be jealous of what you did just now?"