The server stood awkwardly by the table, clearly at a loss for what to do, waiting for Elena's next command.
Elena glanced at how close the server was standing to Felix, her posture suggesting she wasn't ready to give up easily.
Feeling her patience wear thin, Elena propped her chin on her hands and smiled sweetly at Felix.
"My dear husband, I want to try the sushi in front of you," she said, her voice light and playful.
The server froze, stunned, blurting out, "You're Mr. Smith's wife?"
Felix and Elena's marriage wasn't public knowledge. Outside of the Smith Group, the news hadn't reached many in Maroville.
The disbelief on the server's face was almost comical, as though Elena had just told an outrageous lie.
Elena blinked innocently, turning to Felix with a mischievous glint in he
