Narda glared down with resentment in her eyes. Dexie followed the waiter to the table Marilyn had reserved, but she hadn't arrived yet.
"Here is your table, Miss Hansley," the waiter said.
"Okay," Dexie replied.
After the waiter left, she received a call from Marilyn.
"Dexie, have you arrived? There's a traffic jam on the road. I'll be there a few minutes later."
"Well, I'm not in a hurry. Take your time," Dexie reassured her.
As she hung up the phone, she looked up and saw Luke Huxley's table where she was sitting. Even though there was a distance between their tables, she could see them. Narda held a bottle of beer and sat next to Luke Huxley, chatting with him with a smile. Solomon blocked Dexie's line of sight, preventing her from seeing Luke Huxley's expression. However, she cou
