Celine's POV
I quickly looked away from Edwin and wanted to go into the entrance of my restaurant with my son.
However, Edwin turned to me and spoke, "Hi, good morning. You must be the owner of this Restaurant, right?"
I paused, thankfully, I wore sunglasses and he couldn't see my face properly. I knew that Jace and Clara announced the birth of my second son, Kevin Augustus, online. But they hardly posted his photo, and I didn't want to raise the topic or reopen an old wound by claiming that Kevin was my son and not Clara's.
"Yeah. I am the owner of this Restaurant. Is anything the matter?" I asked Edwin.
Just then, my assistant who governs the Restaurant in my absence and reports to me about the daily sales and bookings, came out to greet me.
She was a young woman in her late twenti
