The two waiters again met at the bar counter. They spoke in a low voice while placing the glasses on their tray, "Did she drink it?"
"Se holding on to it."
"How to bring them together?"
"Her husband isn't going away from her."
"Why isn't he speaking with others?" They had thought Alvin would be speaking with business officials. And they could easily bring Anya and Earl together.
"Hey, that man seems to be keeping an eye on you. You better leave the hall."
"She drank everything."
"Leave."
Just then, Ean clapped his hands to grab the attention of the banquet attendees. He received the microphone from Anya and made another announcement, "Let's light the stage with Mr. and Mrs. Matthews."
Anya was flustered when she discerned it was dance, "I don't know how to dance." She didn't have any idea about it. With all the eyes on her, she was going to make a fool of herself.
Ean: "…"
