In his drunken state, Ken yanked the menu from Khloe's hands, "That's easy, just order some abalones, Australian lobsters or some French foie gras…"

Khloe frowned; who the hell was Ken to butt into Aiden and her relationship? She wanted to step on Ken's foot heavily, but just her lock, her foot landed directly on Aiden's foot.

"Ouch!" The jarring pain made Aiden loosen the glass from his grip, causing it to shatter on the ground.

"Oh, my God! Aiden, I'm so sorry." Khloe immediately sat up and grabbed some tissues trying to absorb the water from his clothes. It was all because of this loser, Ken! If he had...