"Choose one."
Megan looked up and Ivan was looking at her with a smile.
It was rare to see Ivan with such a gentle smile.
"I'll have orange juice then."
Ivan ordered juice for Megan and guessed that Megan hadn't eaten breakfast, so he ordered her breakfast.
"Let's eat first."
Megan still pressed her bag with one hand. Ivan laughed. "Don't worry, it's safe here. No one will rob your stuff."
That was right. What was she so nervous about here?
Megan then let go of her hand and picked up her knife and fork.
Ivan sat across from Megan and watched her eat while sipping his coffee.
Her grip on the knife and fork was quite standard and her movements were very graceful.
Megan was born with an innate noble aura even though she was wearing very simple clothes.
Ivan took a sip of coffee, p
