Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 719

It was raining heavily outside. Even with the shelter of the canopy, it was inevitable that the water flowed like a stream, making a particularly irritating sound. Inside the coffee shop, a soft, gentle music was playing, but it couldn't drown out the noisy sound.

Even though there were hardly any customers in the coffee shop on such a rainy day, the staff still thoughtfully switched the music to rock. Although it sounded completely out of place in the elegantly decorated interior, it was better than the overwhelming noise outside.

Natalie sat by the window and looked at the rain outside through the glass. Sometimes, she would take a sip of sweet hazelnut latte. She didn't know how long it had been. She looked down at her mobile phone and found that half an hour had passed since their appointed time.

Miss Natalie had always been like this. Once more than half an hour had passed, she would not wait. When she picked up the bag next to her and was about to get up, the wind chime at the door of the restaurant rang. The waiter smiled and said, "Welcome."

The man was wearing an iron gray and blue trench coat with a snow-white shirt, which perfectly outlined his tall and slender figure. It was probably because the rain outside was too heavy and cold, which made his hands with clear joints, look cold and white. The waiter hurriedly wanted to help him put away the umbrella, but the man was polite and gentle. "It’s okay. I'll do it myself. Don't wet yourselves."

two waiters

guests every day. Such a gentle and polite guest was

could not hide his superiority. His gold-rimmed glasses reflected the

put it into the basket on the side. Then he straightened his

customers in the store, or maybe the girl by the window was too

her eyes and said with a smile, "I thought you

usual, very polite and hypocritical smile. "Miss Natalie, you must be joking. This is your one-sided invitation. I didn't agree to it. Even if I didn't come, it wouldn't be counted as standing

sofa chair, crossed her

with the menu. Before he could say anything, Natalie had already said, "A cup

Marcus was slightly stunned.

"I'm sorry, Miss. We don't have stock