Julian's Stand in Wife

The café by the road had recently become a very popular café in Richburgh.

The special thing about it was that it was by the road. In fact, it wasn’t really by the road. There was actually a road stretching around it.

The owner of this shop was a holdout. When the government tore down the buildings in this area, he decided to build a road around the shop.

That resulted in a very interesting sight. Either way, it was clear to the original owners of the property that they could no longer live there. The only thing they could do was to rent out the property.

Over the years, they had many tenants.

However, the most successful one that became famous was this cafe.

Wealthy socialites, white-collared workers in the city, students, and even tourists from all over the world, would come to visit this café. It somehow became one of Richburgh’s attractions. It came to the point that those who didn’t drop by the café were considered to have never stepped into Richburgh.

Business at the café was therefore booming.

Cecilia had recently been busy thinking about what she could do to step out of her identity of being a rich heiress of the Jarvis family, who was naive and knew nothing about the world.

model. The moment she opened the door, her attention was immediately drawn to the Terkland-style furnishings in

outdated fast. Thus, shops of

furnishings of this shop were very special, unforgettable even after just

many people in the café, just like

the seats by the windows so that she could catch a glimpse of her blind date. All she could see were the

as she tried walking into the café, resigned to the fate that she could only see her

people queuing up to buy coffee. “Thank you, please excuse me, thank

to squeeze into the café from the entrance, she felt like

a deep breath. She was about to

were too many people in the queue. Perhaps she should wait

was important. She could drink coffee

the coffee here. Now that she was here, she really wanted to try

long, snaking queue, she gave

chose such a place as a venue for a blind date,” Cecilia pondered as she walked on. “Forget it. This was planned by Mom. She probably doesn’t have much experience planning

noisy environment. She soon found

crowd. She had appeared the moment Cecilia sat down.