Didn’t even bother to ask, just came to inform her, to inform her that she’s going to have dinner with him.

"Is Mr. Lawrence always so autocratic? Inviting someone to dinner without checking if they’re available?"

The sharp tone made Matthew Lawrence pause for a moment, then he chuckled softly.

"You have time."

The assertive tone made Bella Green even more stifled.

Does this guy have a spy in the production crew?

Thinking of this, she suddenly thought of Louis Lawrence.

Could it be him who told him?

Bella Green cursed inwardly.

"Got it." She said coldly.

Dinner is just dinner. Some things need to be clarified sooner or later.

Bella Green had just walked out of the courtyard when she saw Louis Lawrence, who had just returned, and couldn’t help but roll her eyes at him.

"Big mouth."

After saying that, she strode away, leaving Louis Lawrence with a confused expression.

...

After leaving the production crew, she saw a standout Bentley parked by the roadside.

It didn’t take much thought to know that this must have been sent by Matthew Lawrence.

After all, nobody in this crew could afford such a car.

Even if they could, they wouldn’t bring such an eye-catching car here.

Just as she was thinking this, the driver already came over, bowed respectfully.

"Miss, please get in the car."

Bella Green glanced at him, didn’t speak, and just got into the car.

...

Bella Green thought they were going to have dinner at that estate. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

After all, Matthew Lawrence had trouble with his legs.

But unexpectedly, Matthew Lawrence set the location at Fragrance Hall.

Mason Bennett’s business.

Entering the private room on the second floor, Bella Green immediately saw the man sitting in the wheelchair with a gentle smile.

She walked in and sat down.

"Why choose here?" she asked.

She didn’t believe Matthew Lawrence didn’t know this place belonged to Mason Bennett.

Matthew Lawrence smiled and poured Bella Green a cup of tea.

"I heard you like the food here."

Bella Green raised an eyebrow.

Heard?

Heard from whom?

She doesn’t remember anyone other than Mason Bennett knowing she likes the food here.

Definitely, Mason Bennett wouldn’t tell Matthew Lawrence that.

On the way here, she told Mason Bennett that she was having dinner with Matthew Lawrence, telling him not to worry.

If Mason Bennett knew, he would have told her for sure.

Bella Green took a sip of water, didn’t speak.

As soon as she sat down, the dishes started arriving one after another.

As if perfectly timed.

Bella Green looked at the food on the table, a cold smile tugging at the corner of her mouth, she tapped the table lightly.

"Is this also what you ’heard’?"

The dishes on the table, coincidentally, were all her favorites.

Matthew Lawrence smiled slightly without saying anything.

Bella Green was also not polite, picking up her chopsticks and started eating.

She had been filming all day, only ate a bit of a boxed lunch at noon, and was already starving.

Seeing her eating happily made Matthew Lawrence glad too.

"I’ll return to Kyoto in a couple of days, come back with me," Matthew Lawrence said.

Bella Green paused her action of picking up food, looked up at him and put down the chopsticks.

"I have work."

"Isn’t this production Mason’s?"

"So what?"

"Is Mason Bennett really exploiting you as an employee?" Matthew Lawrence laughed.

Then continued, "If you leave, any losses, I’ll make up for them."

"Are you trying to tell me you’re wealthy?"

As soon as she asked, Bella Green regretted it.

This was simply redundant.

How could the second master of the Lawrence Family in Kyoto not be wealthy?

She didn’t know exactly how wealthy the Lawrence Family was, but it shouldn’t be less than the Bennett Family.

Matthew Lawrence also seemed amused.

"No matter how much money I have, in the end, it’s all yours."