Besides, this girl was too mysterious.
Zack thought she couldn't talk…
When Zack went back to the table, Megan had sat down, sipping from her glass of wine.
Everything was out of control tonight. She had talked in front of Ivan. Even Zack had known that she actually could talk.
Things would probably get worse if it went on like this. Megan only wanted to leave. So she lowered her voice as she talked to Zack, "Could you please send me back now, Zack?"
Zack noticed the look on her face, nodding, "No problem. Let's go."
The waiter brought Megan's coat. Zack helped her to put on the coat.
Megan nodded at the table before she walked away.
Zack turned to his friends before he followed Megan's steps, "Guys, excuse me, I need to send the lady back. I'll be back soon."
Chris whistled stari
