"Miss!" Mr. Darwin called to the server. The young woman, wearing the cafe's distinctive uniform, moved toward our table.
"Excuse me, can I get some mineral water? My niece is choking," Mr. Darwin said to the server standing in front of him. The server nodded and walked away.
"Ahem." I tried to clear my throat several times, neutralizing the discomfort in my throat. The taste of the coffee I drank was very strong.
"Here, drink quickly!" Mr. Darwin handed me a glass of mineral water that was already available in front of the table. I grabbed it and drank it immediately.
"Uncle, what's going on? I wasn't even divorced from Harry yet, and you're already asking her to marry the grumpy doctor," I protested in disagreement after I could speak.
"Yes, later when you're done with that Harry,"
