The two mid-aged men were shocked again as they could tell Royal Galaxy Restaurant provided Sylvia with the service for a VIP.

Royal Galaxy was a high-end restaurant with a booming business. Usually, a table needed to be reserved one week ahead, and most of the time, it was too difficult to succeed.

However, Sylvia directly took them in without waiting in line, looking as if she were the restaurant owner.

Franklin and Paul didn't object to it.

Poppy was about to sit next to Sylvia, but her target chair was occupied by someone else.

When she raised her head, aggrieved, she saw Franklin sitting on Sylvia's left like an iceberg.

Poppy was annoyed and tried to sit on Sylvia's right, but Paul immediately sat down.

Therefore, she had to sit next to James in disappointment.

James patted her hand. "Silly girl, Franklin is always with Sylvia. The Kennedy brothers want to break them up. Can't you see it?"

Poppy bowed her head in depression. 'l just want to sit beside Sylvia. What's so wrong with it?"

"Miss Andrews, I've told the kitchen to prepare your favorite dishes. What would your friends like to order?" The lobby manager served their table personally. He would ensure to make Sylvia's friends enjoy lunch in his restaurant.

In this world, only Miss Andrews deserved his service.

Sylvia darted at him leisurely, only to find he was excited. Immediately, she read his mind.

She pushed the menus to Mr. Carrillo and Mr. Mckee. "Please order whatever you want. Poppy has gained one million dollars today." "Exactly. Thank you for being my witnesses, Mr. Carrillo, Mr. Mckee," Poppy echoed.

The two mid-aged men ordered a few dishes and pushed the menus to Franklin.

menu in silence. The next second,

at him in confusion.

staring at her expectantly. Sylvia looked amused.

dishes, all Franklin's favorites, which she

she mocked him for being

dishes I order

said to Sylvia, "Miss Andrews,

I'm afraid you need to order

head, he saw

Franklin differently

frustrated because she knew about Franklin's favorite dishes and helped

the restaurant, Franklin had been unhappy. Finally, at this moment, he felt much better. A suggestion of a smile

shortly after, his mood worsened

him, which

patrons or showed

had blonde hair and blue eyes, looking pretty much like

he exclaimed

his shoulder to stop him.

a vice. Feeling the pain, the handsome chef glared at him. "Who are you? Sibbie is my best friend." Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt

Gage. Go ahead

patted him on the

is a violent maniac. I have human rights. I'll sue

Sylvia glanced at him coldly. "Get back to your kitchen.

"Chef Gage, please return to the kitchen. Miss

felt

was broken as Sylvia didn't love him

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