Chapter 39 Send Three Hundred Men To Arisom's Hotel

By evening of the following day, Natasha and Fernando sat opposite each other. Although she didn't really feel comfortable with this dinner, she still had to go ahead with it, for she had promised him the day before that she would go on a date with him this evening. "So Natasha, tell me about yourself," Fernando said merrily, biting the chicken with his protruding long teeth. He eats shabbily, so to speak. So much for being a professional doctor.