Chapter 522
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Chapter 522
With her right hand injured, she was left to use her left hand Nathan had been peeling the shrimp for her, placing
them directly into her bowl, where sheâd eat them with a
fork
lan took a seat just as Carlene arrived. Her face fell instantly upon seeing Maja. She had a hunch that lan had
chosen this restaurant specifically because Maja was here. Otherwise, given his spending habits, he would never be
caught dead in such a place!
Despite her displeasure, Carlene couldnât voice her objections. She could only sit across from lan.
At that moment, the waiter came over with menus.
âWhat would you like to eat?â the waiter asked.
Glancing at Majaâs table, which was only about two meters away, lan said, âThe same as them.â
Upon hearing lanâs decision, Carlene could no longer keep her dissatisfaction to herself. âlan, Iâd like to try
something else,â she said, forcing a smile.
Hearing Carleneâs voice, Maja turned her head and finally noticed them. Her eyebrows furrowed.
Why were they here again?
lan, holding the menu, noticed Maja looking their way. He stiffened slightly but didnât turn to look at her, playing it
off as a coincidence.
Carlene thought lan hadnât heard her, so she repeated, âLetâs get something else, I donât want that combo.â
But lan just put down the menu, seemingly entranced by Majaâs table.
He seemed aloof, as if he didnât hear what Carlene was saying.
A minute later, the waiter came back with an apologetic look.
âIâm sorry, but due to a staff error, this table is actually reserved. The guests will be arriving shortly, and we donât
have any other tables available at the moment. We are truly sorry for this inconvenience. Weâd like to offer you a
voucher for your next visit, if thatâs okay.â
The restaurant wasnât fancy, but it was quite popular.
Upon hearing this, Carleneâs face darkened further. Already pissed, she finally had an opportunity to vent her
frustrations.
âWhat do you mean? Do you think weâre short on cash? This crappy restaurant is the last place Iâd want to eat.â
Carlene was seething. The night had been one disappointment after another, with a little designer overshadowing
her at every turn, and now they were being asked to leave.
The waiter apologized again before suggesting, âIf you donât mind, you could share a table with another group.â
Carlene obviously minded. She didnât want to squeeze in with strangers.
But then lan spoke up.
âWe donât mind. Weâll just join the table next door. Just add two more chairs.â
The waiter nodded and said, âIâll go and ask them.â
âNo need; weâre friends.â
After saying this, lan picked up his chair and sat down next to Maja.
Majaâs face turned sour instantly, and the shrimp in her bowl suddenly seemed less appetizing.
What the hell was lan doing?
Now, Carlene was left sitting alone at the reserved table:
If she caused a scene in front of lan now, it would only make things more awkward.
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Carlene took a deep breath, suppressing her anger, and moved her chair next to Nathanâs.
The table was rectangular, enough for four people, but it felt less comfortable than when just two people were
sitting.
Originally, Maja and Nathan were sitting across from each other; now there was an extra person on each side.
Maja felt uneasy and called the waiter over.
âExcuse me, we donât want to share our table with them.â
âBut he said theyâre your friends. Iâm sorry for the inconvenience. The food will be out soon; could we perhaps
discuss it then?â
The waiter looked stressed, obviously flustered by the unexpected situation.
lan looked at Maja; seeing her visibly upset gave him a perverse sense of satisfaction.
Maja had nothing to say. This was lanâs mess; she didnât need to give the waiter a hard time.
She didnât say anything else, and she ignored lan and Carlene.
lan felt even better, but then came across a problem. He had no idea how to use the disposable utensils in front of
him.
âPenny.â
He called Maja, motioning for her to teach him.
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