Outside the sushi restaurant, the sleek-looking car came to a stop. Ryder stepped out of the car along with Killian. The man looked utterly calm as he swiped the non-existent dust off his shoulders. Jules, who was inside the vehicle, scowled when she saw that Killian had stepped out of the car without opening the door for her.
She was in a terrible mood, but she still opened the door and stepped out. Because of the lack of lighting in the car, she couldn’t take a look at the man. If she had, then she would have slapped the heck out of him right then and there.
Annoyed and severely frustrated with the actions of the man, she smoothed the wrinkles in her dress. Once she deemed her dress suitable, Jules turned around, ready to scold the man who treated her as if she were just a regular girl. But when she turned around, she was stunned. The man was tall and handsome, with his silver locks framing his chiseled jaw and outline.
He looked like a model who had stepped out of the cover of a magazine.
Jules was momentarily blown away by how good-looking Killian was; she blinked her eyes with her mouth agape. For his good looks alone, Jules was ready to forget that this man was her mating match chosen by her father.
Realising that this situation was not particularly bad for her, Jules decided to play it to her advantage. She stepped forward and greeted Killian with a sweet smile on her lips, "It is a pleasure to meet you, Alpha Sokolov. I am Jules Drakos. It seems like it was fate that brought us together."
"Has it?" Killian arched a brow and questioned. Even though he was looking at her with a smile, Jules couldn’t help but feel that the man didn’t hold any interest in her. However, a few seconds later, she denied it in her head. How could that be possible? She was the only princess of the Drakos family.
A pure-blooded dragon shifter. How could anyone dislike her?
She hitched her lips back into a smile and said to Killian, "Of course it is. I am really hungry. How about we order some rare steak—" She was still speaking when her eyes fell on the building in front of her. Her eyes widened, and she whispered in raging outrage, "This is not Three Half Fangs."
"I know." Killian glanced at the woman. He asked, "Who told you that we were going to Three Half Fangs?"
Jules’s smile wavered. She looked at the man nervously before saying, "I was promised that I would be taken to a candlelight dinner. This is not a place where we can have a candlelight dinner."
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