Marx allowed Amaya to enjoy the view. She snapped a lot of photos. She approached Marx, placed her cheeks beside his, and took their selfie with the colorful lights as the backdrop. Amaya's actions were very casual.
Karl's lips twitched. He stole a glance at Marx. He started seeing him in a different light.
'What happened to my cold and aloof brother?'
When Amaya got tired of the view Marx led her to the table in the middle of the restaurant. There were only four of them as Marx has the entire restaurant cleared earlier.
The chefs personally delivered the dishes and arranged them intricately on the table. The table spread looked delectable and appetizing.
Marx pulled a chair for Amaya and he sat beside her. Karl and Chloe occupied the remaining two chairs.
