Chapter 419
On the way to the restaurant, Heather and Nikolai held hands and engaged in cheerful banter.
Matthias, on the other hand, was sullen as he trudged along behind them. He felt as if he was caught in
the middle and he could neither interject nor ignore them. It wasn’t as though he could pull Heather
away from his own cousin—that would look bad on him, not to mention unreasonably rude.
Upon entering the Italian restaurant, Heather and Nikolai sat on one side of the table, while Matthias
took the seat across from theirs. He eyed them darkly as he grumbled to himself, Is she always this
chummy with the people she’s interested in?
Throwing her a disgruntled look, Matthias could tell that she was shedding the presence in front of
Nikolai. When the waiter came to give them the menu, the latter looked up and upon seeing the baleful
gleam in his cousin’s eyes, he quickly widened the gap between Heather and himself.
He slid the menu toward her and said courteously, “Miss Heather, you can have the menu.” There was
a slight note of reverence in his voice and he had an endearing, boyish charm about him.
Heather narrowed her eyes and flashed him an unassuming smile. “I think you may have mistaken
something, Nikolai.” She didn’t like how he had addressed her so formally. He seems to believe that
there really is something going on between me and Matthias.
However, just as she was about to explain, Matthias cleared his throat and cut her off, then pulled his
chair over so that he could sit next to her. She cringed when he proceeded to wrap an arm around her
shoulders and she bristled at their sudden close proximity. Seemingly ignorant of her discomfort,
Matthias said close to her ear, “Go on; order what you like.” Anyone who saw them would think they
were a couple.
Upon seeing this, Nikolai scooted over to the chair on the other side of the table, looking wounded the
whole time. Matthias noticed this and immediately felt his heart clench with remorse. He hadn’t wanted
to keep up the act in front of Nikolai, but he was left with no choice now that the latter had developed
actual feelings for Heather. Deceiving him was the only way to convince him that she was already
taken, and only then would he stop pining for her.
“Don’t touch me,” Heather hissed through gritted teeth, completely distracted by the unwanted skinship.
Her shoulder tingled where Matthias’ hand was gripping her and she squirmed, wanting to nudge her
elbow into his ribs.
The both of them were bickering under their breath. Nikolai lowered his head at the sight of this, feeling
sorry for himself as he prayed for the ground to open up and swallow him whole.
Matthias managed a nonchalant smile as he restored the gap between them, then murmured softly
next to her ear, “I hear that you’re planning to set up your own enterprise. If you play along, I promise
you that the Locke Group will be your very first client.”
He knew that the only way to tempt a woman like Heather was to offer her something worthwhile and
profitable. After all, the reason behind all her shenanigans was so that she could start her own
business and make a name for herself in Bradfort City.
Presently, she turned to look at him in surprise. She wasn’t sure how he had come to know of her plans
but she had to admit that his offer was an incredibly tempting and valid one. He was driving a hard
bargain.
“Deal,” she agreed after regaining her composure. It would be silly of her to turn down a potential
partnership. As far as she was concerned, it was all about what she could gain at the end of the day.
“But—” she added as she lowered her voice. She didn’t want Nikolai to overhear their conversation and
after she had paused for dramatic effect, she continued, “—I want to know why you’re so protective of
Nikolai. Is he someone important to you?” It was imperative for her to figure out the relationship
between them before this day came to an end.
“He’s my cousin,” Matthias answered forthrightly. He knew that he had to tell her the truth if he wanted
her cooperation and even if he didn’t, he was sure that she would find out on her own eventually,
seeing as she was already curious enough to ask. He knew better than to underestimate her sleuthing
abilities.
Heather hummed in surprise and she broke into a grin. Aside from the promise of a business deal, she
had also acquired the information she needed, essentially killing two birds with one stone.
Looks like I’m getting more than I have bargained for out of this lunch, she thought as she
congratulated herself on having such brilliant wit. Things were taking an interesting turn in Bradfort City
now that the Locke Group had infiltrated the market. She didn’t know what might happen after this but
she looked forward to it all the same.
Just then, Nikolai raised his voice unconsciously as he unhappily shouted, “Waiter!”
Matthias and Heather pulled away from each other when they heard this, and they regarded him with
puzzled expressions as they straightened in their seats.
He flashed them an apologetic look after realizing that he had interrupted them by bellowing for the
waiter. He hadn’t meant to do so but frustration got the better of him and in that moment, it was as if
something in him snapped.
When the unsuspecting waiter came to their table, he was forced to bear the brunt of Nikolai’s rage.
“Your service is absolutely terrible! Do you know how long we’ve been calling for a waiter? What took
you so long to come and take our orders?”
The poor waiter blinked at him, bewildered that such a fine-looking young man could be so
temperamental.
While this was happening, Heather was amused as she watched Nikolai throw a fit. He reminded her of
Matthias in his younger days. They’re exactly the same, she mused to herself. Matthias used to always
sulk and throw tantrums whenever she and Myra hung out, and he would pull all sorts of gimmicks to
try and get the other girl’s attention.
Cousins, indeed! She appraised Nikolai, then Matthias. The former lowered his head when he met her
eyes, looking like a schoolboy who had just been lectured.
She remembered how much she had disliked Matthias because of his tendency to throw hissy fits. He
had been so self-centered and emotional, like a child who refused to grow up and face the world. Her
impression of him carried over the years and it was no wonder she found it hard to like him even in the
present.
Nikolai, on the other hand, was much younger than her. She saw him as nothing more than a junior, to
whom she did not attach any specific sentiment. To her, she was supposed to be more tolerant of his
tantrum by virtue of the fact that she was older than him.
It wasn’t long after Nikolai had lashed out at the waiter that the food was served. While Heather had