Unrepairable Love
Chapter 558
โElizabeth,โ a supervisor suddenly popped up beside her.
Elizabeth looked up. โWhatโs up?โ
โMr. Shawn asked me to look after you,โ the girl said with a warm, friendly smile.
Elizabeth glanced over at Ivan, who was busy with some elderly folks. He was working hard but still thinking about her.
โDonโt worry about it. If I get tired, Iโll just head back and rest. Let Mr. Shawn know Iโll be at the celebration dinner,โ Elizabeth replied honestly.
She didnโt want to bother Ivan. So, after saying that, she decided to leave. She thought it might be nice to find a cafรฉ to chill in, anything to avoid staying here. She didnโt want Ivan to get distracted from socializing and focus all his attention on her.
Ivan saw Elizabeth leave. Hearing the girlโs message, he felt a bit down. Ivan wanted Elizabeth to accept him, but it seemed like a tough task. But it didnโt matter; he would keep trying.
Elizabeth spotted a nearby restaurant with new decor, and the signature dishes on the sign caught her eye. She decided to go in, planning to have a big meal. There would definitely be drinking at the celebration dinner tonight, and filling her stomach would help her avoid getting drunk.
โHello, do you have a reservation?โ the waitress asked Elizabeth.
Elizabeth shook her head.
โIโm sorry, but without a reservation, we canโt seat you. Weโre probably fully booked,โ the waitress apologized.
Elizabeth frowned. Was business that good? No reservation, no meal?
โHow long would it take if I made a reservation now?โ Elizabeth asked directly.
The waitress checked the list and said, โSorry, miss, we canโt fit you in today. You can book for tomorrow.โ
Elizabeth felt disappointed hearing this. The food she wanted today wouldnโt be as appealing tomorrow. She was really craving the foie gras advertised outside.
โIs there no way to make an exception?โ Elizabeth asked again.
The waitress looked at Elizabeth and shook her head. โWe really canโt make an exception. Our restaurant serves one set menu per table, and if the guests donโt show up, the food goes to waste. We focus on a private kitchen style.โ
Elizabeth had no choice but to smile. The restaurant had its rules, and she couldnโt break them.
Elizabeth turned to leave, not forgetting to open Facebook and vent to Lila: [These places are getting more and more exclusive, you canโt even get in without a reservation! So annoying. I really want foie gras. Lila, can you understand the feeling of craving something and not being able to eat it?]
Lila: [Iโll give you three options: one, find another place that doesnโt require a reservation for foie gras; two, book for tomorrow.
Elizabeth squinted, waiting for Lila to send the third option. She had a feeling it might be something ridiculous.
When Lila sent it, Elizabeth sighed. Lila was truly her best friend.
Lila: [Three, tell them youโre the famous Lilaโs best friend! Youโre from the Percy Family! Youโre the mysterious big shot M from Base M! Eating at their place is their honor! I suggest they consider the consequences!]
Elizabeth replied with a bomb emoji and then: [I donโt want to choose any!]
Lila: [I guess you donโt really want to eat.]
Elizabeth: [I do want to eat!]
Lila: [But you canโt, so what now?]
Elizabeth huffed, feeling that Lila was deliberately teasing her.
Elizabeth reached her car and was about to open the door when someone suddenly called out, โMs. Percy!โ
Elizabeth turned around; it was the waitress from earlier. โHello,โ said Elizabeth.
โHello, Ms. Percy, we suddenly have a table available. Would you still like to try our food?โ the waitress asked.
Elizabeth was a bit surprised and thought, โThe waitress actually came out to ask if she still wanted to eat.โ
โMs. Percy?โ Seeing that Elizabeth hadnโt responded, the waitress called out again.