Summer Gardner had already stood up eagerly and assisted him into a chair, "Mr. Walker, come, come, sit down quickly!"
Lucas settled into a chair and then smiling said, "Miss Gardner, calling me that sounds too formal, how about… you just call me Lucas?"
"I've also learned to be so formal." Summer took a seat on the chair beside him, "Then I will not be polite. Waiter, serve the dishes please!"
As the servant began serving the dishes, Summer took the initiative and apologized to Lucas, "My driving skills are really not up to scratch… ordinarily, Ivana's father doesn't allow me to drive, I'm really sorry for causing you such trouble."
"You are too polite." Lucas glanced at the empty chair beside him, "Miss Bennett, she… didn't come?"
"Oh… she had something to do, she didn't come." Summer said offhandedly.
She had something to do, she didn't come?
This… wasn't right!
Lucas didn't know what had happened and instantly rose from his seat.
