In the private room.
The man sitting at the head of the table was wearing a white shirt with a straight collar. The bulge on his Adam's apple just happened to be pressed against the button. His face was pale, adding a bit of abstinence.
He was very clean and handsome.
When Ellen come in, the indifferent and aloof expression on his face instantly disappeared.
A comfortable smile appeared on his clean face.
"Ellen."
He walked over, took the jacket that Ellen had just taken off, and hung it up.
"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Ellen asked.
"No, I just came here."
After taking a seat, Kenyon ordered the dishes to be served.
Soon the dishes were served, and they chatted while eating.
Ellen liked to eat deep-sea fish, so she ate many.
Although she could not taste it, she liked the soft and cuddly taste.
It was replaced by Kenyon.
