She Outshines 90
Chapter 90
Matthew softened at that thought. His lips curled into a happy are, and his eyes became gentler.
Athena was also looking at Matthew. She did not dare to look at Matthew’s eyes as they were so
deep that she felt she could get lost in them. Thus, she stared at his head.
However, Athena was too embarrassed to stare too long at Matthew, so she tried to find something
to talk about. “Y-Your hairstyle is unique.”
In the SUV, Louis, who was using binocrs to observe his boss date, almost choked. He couldn’t
believe what Athena had just said. As expected, the thoughts of a beautiful straight-A student were
not something he could understand.
Louis couldn’t hear what Athena was saying, but he could read lips.
Matthew smiled and stroked his bald head. “My sister is vain. I was afraid she wouldn’t be able to
stand being bald when she woke up, so I shaved my head for her to see. Does it look good?”
“Yes.” Athena nodded vigorously. “It’s very s**y. I want to touch it
After saying that, Athena covered her face with both hands. She was beyond embarrassed by what
she had just said.
Matthew lowered his head before her. “Go on. Touch it
Athena covered her face with one hand and carefully ced her other hand on his head. Her face
was filled with amazement. She thought, So this is what a bald head feels like. I felt very strange. It
was bare and smooth but also prickly.
Athena stroked from the top of his head and down to the back of his head and back again. She
loved the touch of it..
“Mr. Graham, you’re here… The wooden door of the restaurant opened. The boss walked out and
was instantly stunned when he saw this. He wondered if the strange bald man was really Matthew.
Besides, he seemed to have interrupted something.
Athena came back to her senses and hid her hands behind her back. She coughed lightly. “The
shape of your head is perfect. You look good bald. Moreover, you won’t be hot in the summer
Matthew raised his head and touched his bald head again. He said politely, Thanks, Miss Donovan.”
The restaurant owner was speechless. He didn’t know what was going on and felt as though he
should not be there. However, since he was there, he could only pretend he did not notice anything.
“Mr. Graham, the table you booked is ready. Please
come in.”
The restaurant owner did not usually receive guests but made an exception for Matthew,
Matthew nodded. “Miss Donovan, pleasee in.”
The restaurant owner was secretly surprised by how much Matthew valued Athena. He didn’t ask
and instead led the way.
Athena passed through a small forest path over 30 feet long and arrived at an open-yard. She could
not help but exim inwardly. “The theme of this restaurant seems to be primitive.
There were many small stone bs supported by rocks on the t ground in front of them. The
surface of the small bs was worn t, and a charcoal fire burned beneath them. People dressed
like cavepeople stood before the stone bs and cooked food on them. The food smelled delicious.
Some people were cooking soup in stone pots too. It looked very Interesting,
Dozens of two-story buildings made of wood and stones were scattered around the cooking pit.
Some were big and some were small. They were also in the primitive style. They looked simple, but
there was a wild and rough beauty to them.
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Matthew had booked a two-story wooden building with a wide view slightly further away from the
cooking pit.
The small wooden building was even covered with thatched roofs. It was very intriguing. On the
second floor, there was a fixed stone table and stone chairs. There were also stone cups on the
table.
Matthew poured a ss of water for Athena. “The owner of this restaurant, Thaddeus Orion, ims
to be a descendant of the legendary huntsman Orion.
“He said they lived in the mountains for thousands of years and were isted from the world. They
lacked iron pots, shovels, and other iron tools for a long time and could only use rocks to cook their
food. Gradually, it bes a specialties of his family.”
Athena asked curiously. “Is it delicious?”
Matthew nodded. I think it’s excellent. The taste is very unique
Athena was also looking forward to it. “If you say it’s is good, it must be.”
While they were talking, a handsome caveman and a beautiful cavewoman had already brought in
food and ced them on
the table.
All the cutlery was also made of stone, including forks, bowls and tes, spoons and kilives, and so
on. They were well-made too. Athena cluck her tongue in wonder.
Matthew gave Athena a piece of fish.
Athena’s eyes lit up after taking a bite. “It tastes like food cooked in the wild.” She could just imagine
finding ingredients from the wild, cooking on the stone, sprinkling some salt, and then eating it. It
was rough, bold, and natural. The original taste of the food had a “stone” essence that was
completely different from food made in pots and cooked over gas…
When Matthew saw Athena eating happily, his eyes revealed a doting look that even he could not
detect. He kept serving food for her and did not eat much himself.
After eating a grilled fish and drinking a bowl of wild mushroom soup, Athena remembered to ask,
“Didn’t you say that had technical problems and wanted my help?”
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“We can watch it while we eat.” Matthew took out hisptop, clicked on the video of the car
ident, and put it in front of Athena. “Here you go, Miss Donovan. This video is very long. I’ve
made annotations. You can skip the non-essential parts for
now.
Athena only watched for two minutes before her eyes widened. Is this a video of your sister’s car
idem?”
Even though Athena could not see the face of the woman in the car, she could tell from the tragic
state of the car ident that it was rted to Lucy’s condition.
Matthew nodded. “Yes.”
Athena quickly saw the part where the truck driver and the truck exploded. Her expression becameContent is property of N?velDrama.Org.
grave. “You were just in time, but the timing you arrived at was coincidental. The explosion urred
not long after you arrived. The murderer might want to kill you too.”
Matthew was reaching for his ss when he paused. He stared deeply at Athena. “Very astute,
Miss Donovan. He put down the wine ss, his eyes filled with admiration. “My sister’s car ident
is a secret, and so is my encounter that night. I’m telling you this but I hope you won’t be
frightened.”