Caleb opened his mouth to say something but was interrupted by a male waiter approaching them.
The male attendant dressed immediately bowed politely, greeting them. "Good day, Presi--"
The next words caught up in his throat upon receiving a poker face expression from Caleb.
He coughed out, nervously adjusting his collar, he quickly composed himself. "Good day, Sir and Ma."
His hands reached into his apron and he handed them both a menu each. "Do you have anything in mind or should I check in later?"
Ariana barely glanced through the menu before responding with the same tabloid she ordered every time.
"I'll have a cinnamon roll glazed with chocolate, a croissant, and a cup of cappuccino."
Caleb's lips morphed into a faint smile seeing the child-like grin on Ariana's face. After being informed that they were after her, Caleb moved his main company from country S down to country Z to get closer to Ariana.
