Amelia continued to ask for the private room number, then flagged down a waiter, stuffed two hundred yuan into his hand, and asked him to go to the neighboring restaurant to pack a serving of Wonton Noodles and two side dishes to bring over, the rest counting as his tip.
With the food costing less than a hundred yuan, the waiter, of course, wouldn't refuse an errand that came with more than a hundred yuan in tips.
After arranging everything, Amelia put the phone back in his pocket without looking at him and said, lowering her gaze, "Mason Hawkins said for you to go to his private room. Are you going by yourself, or do you want to wait for someone to come escort you?"
"You come up with me."
Amelia frowned, "It's late, and I promised Carl I would take him to school in the morning, so I need to get back early."
"Then... how about... I escort Mr. Cooper up?"
