Chapter 1187

Mason nodded excitedly. "Okay!"

They returned to the changing area, showered, changed into fresh clothes, and took the shuttle to the restaurant.

As soon as they sat down, a server approached. "Mr. and Mrs. Sumner, we have several types of cuisine ready. What would you like for lunch?"

Damon looked at Nyla. "Nyla, you decide."

Nyla glanced at Mason and noticed his eyes fixed on the roasted chicken leg. She couldn't help but smile. "I'd like a steak, but I think Buddy wants the chicken leg."

Following her gaze, Damon saw that Mason's eyes were practically glued to the golden-brown roasted chicken leg. He chuckled. "Alright, we'll have the steak, and Buddy can have the chicken leg."

"Understood. How would you like your steak cooked? Any dietary restrictions?" the server asked.

Nyla shook her head. "Medium-well, and no restrictions."

Damon replied, "Medium-rare."

"Got it. And for Mr. Mason, besides the chicken leg, would he like anything else?" the server asked.

"No, that's all for now," Nyla answered.

the service bell," the server reminded

later, their meals

was roasted to a perfect golden

server placed the dish in front of him. "Be careful,

Damon and Nyla's steaks before them, removing the lids.

server left,

cut her steak,

simple as cutting steak, Damon did with

with love. Soon, Damon placed the neatly cut steak back in front of her. "All

Every piece was evenly

blinked

BU?

laughing. "Damon,

cutting his own steak and replied, "For some things,

steak?" Nyla

a moment as he looked at his

neat squares.

finishing lunch, they

area at the entrance. To the left was a kitchen, and further inside

decor was simple and elegant-the way Nyla liked

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