The sound of arguing drowned out any comforting words, sounding rather harsh on the ears, but even so, it gradually faded away in the melodious piano music.
Keira Leaf hesitated and glanced at the people outside the door, saying, "Are there too many people? Should we go to a different place?"
Joshua Sulliven didn't pay attention to Keira, but directly walked to the door. The waiter who opened the door wore a white shirt, a black vest, and a tie, looking very professional: "Do the two of you have a reservation?"
"Yes."
"May I know your name, sir?"
"Joshua Sulliven."
The waiter was slightly startled, but quickly recovered and immediately led the two inside with a smile on his face.
Keira Leaf looked at the man beside her in surprise, pulling his sleeve and asking, "You really have a reservation?"
