Indeed, the mashed potatoes here are exceptionally delicious, with added thin strips of cheese, crushed nuts, and raisins. Charlotte Miller carefully picked out the crushed nuts and placed them into Mia’s bowl, letting her eat.
Then they began to eat. Charlotte felt that Luna’s mood was sowhat off, so she specially ordered her a peach-flavored champagne, which she liked.
Eleanor Davis was waiting for soone she had managed to arrange a eting with, after much difficulty.
At the sound of the evening party, she didn’t know what she had done wrong to make Atlas Hallow’s attitude so cold. Later, she wondered if perhaps Atlas didn’t like being in the spotlight, and she had ntioned him by na?
She should apologize to Atlas Hallow and take the opportunity to know him better.
Most of her peers who debuted with her aim to marry into wealth, which is the ultimate goal for won in the entertainnt industry. However, she wants to marry into the wealthiest of the wealthy.
Atlas Hallow is absolutely the best choice, and he is indeed incredibly attractive, quite captivating.
Rumor has it that he is aloof, but that doesn’t matter; he’ll warm up eventually.
She dared not be late and even arrived a bit earlier than the appointed ti, just to make Atlas Hallow feel she was an extraordinary woman.
Checking her outfit, there was nothing inappropriate about it. Pure yet sexy, her legs were particularly beautiful, and the short skirt undeniably accentuated her assets.
She glanced at the entrance from ti to ti, finally seeing the figure she longed for.
No matter how many magazine photos she had seen, they couldn’t compare to seeing him in person.
At that mont, the restaurant lights began to dim. From a corner of the glass, a tender green shoot sprouted, rapidly growing into a tangle of vines and branches that filled the entire restaurant, extending to the roof, from which flower buds appeared and blossod one by one, as if they couldn’t wait for spring’s light...
Mia, who was eating mashed potatoes, sat there dazed, with saliva slowly trickling from her pink lips, utterly captivated, reaching out as though only the scenery was reflected on her little hand, with a sowhat dreamy hue.
Charlotte, full of joy, leaned forward and gently wiped the drool from her daughter’s mouth with the handkerchief she carried with her.
It seems she truly likes this place, and they could co more often in the future.
As the flowers reached their peak, the atmosphere in the entire restaurant changed, which Charlotte seed to sense too.
A familiar, powerful presence—could it be Atlas Hallow?
But why would he co to this kind of restaurant? Regardless of how the dishes were made, dining in this transparent structure, enjoying the most beautiful lighting, wasn’t sothing he would typically do.
Atlas Hallow reached the reserved seat, only to find soone sitting there already, and it wasn’t the Bank Chief Diaz he had arranged to et.
Who is this woman?
"Hello, President Hallow..." Eleanor Davis stood up with a radiant smile: "Don’t you rember ? As they say, distinguished people often forget things. I was the host at yesterday’s event, Eleanor."
This person did seem familiar, but why was she here?
"Here’s the thing, Uncle Diaz is a war buddy of my father’s, they have a good relationship, so I asked him to arrange for you to co over. Mainly, I wanted to apologize for yesterday. I acted without checking with you and let you on stage to cooperate with the program. That was truly my fault." While Eleanor invited Atlas Hallow to sit down, she handed him the nu: "I am hosting today, please make yourself comfortable. If the Hallow Clan needs a host for future annual etings, I am willing to offer my services without charge."
She was already giving it her all; Atlas shouldn’t refuse her, right?
Even if he wouldn’t give her face, he should give so to the Bank Chief, right? Just a little ti together would be great.
In this world, is there any man who doesn’t take the bait?
"Good thing I didn’t let you be with him... Your ex-husband, just look at him..." Luna said sarcastically, facing Atlas, while Charlotte’s back was turned, probably having not seen him yet.
Charlotte was taken aback and turned her head, suddenly seeing that familiar figure.
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