Book 3: Chapter 88

When the car pulled up at a place, Phoebe looked up and couldn’t believe her eyes. They were actually in front of one of the best restaurant in town. She glanced at Asher, wanting to know if he made a mistake but he only offered her a toothless smile.

“Shall we?” He said, unbuckling his seatbelt and she could only follow him.

As they walked into the restaurant, a man rushed to them immediately and offered to take them to their table. Phoebe watched as they were being attended to by three staff like they were celebrities. After giving the orders and having the staff scurrying about to serve them, she couldn’t take it any more and glanced at the man in front of her while sipping her coffee.

“Is there something I should now?” she asked.

Asher looked up nonchalantly. “Like?”

“Like why everyone is rushing to attend to us?”

“Oh.” He glanced at his phone after it beeped. “I made a reservation beforehand.” He picked up the phone and hastily typed somethin