Emily Stone understood her feelings, standing up and taking hold of her hand.
She suddenly smiled at her, comforting her, "It's okay, we can still be friends, right?"
"Yeah." Tara Summer repeatedly nodded her head, a slight smile appearing at the corners of her mouth, "Oh, I've been thinking about asking you to be my bridesmaid. Is that alright with you?"
"Bridesmaid?" Emily Stone's eyes widened in surprise, her downcast emotion suddenly vanished, as if nothing had happened before, "Really? Of course I'm willing, what an honor to attend Master Liam's wedding!"
Emily Stone was visibly excited, her voice unintentionally raised, audible to the entire restaurant.
Many people turned to look at them, saw Tara Summer, and then quickly turned their heads back.
The boss-lady could even lift the roof with her voice, and no one would complain.
