Chapter 101

In front of her was a retro-decorated restaurant. At that moment, there were only the two of them in the huge restaurant. The table in front of them was filled with dim candlelight and delicate roses. The melodious music came from nowhere and slowly set the mood.

Gentleman Waylon Gray opened the chair for her to sit down, he snapped his fingers, and immediately a waiter came up with the dinner plate.

Waylon Gray raised his eyebrows meaningfully, "Try the taste of this steak."

The dinner plate opened and revealed the steak inside.

Alena Wright stared at the steak that seemed to be burned for a few moments, her eyebrows wrinkled and tightened.

Although she doesn't like Western food very much, she was also familiar with steaks. And she had never seen any cook who fried steaks like that, which was hard to explain.

She raised her eyes and glanced at the seemingly calm Waylon Gray, Alena Wright asked in surprise, "Did you make this steak?"