Once inside, they ordered some food suitable for the children.
As for the other dishes, they ordered the usual.
The group sat at the table, eating quietly. Vera Warner glanced at the stunning blue rose beside her, a contented smile gracing her lips.
'Perhaps this is the simplest form of happiness,' she thought. 'Unpretentious, yet so desirable.'
She had to admit, it was all thanks to Victor Morgan. Booking a table at the Apex Hotel in advance was a wise move; the place was completely packed.
The place was filled with either young couples or families, a sight that would make any onlooker envious.
Little did they know that in the private room right next door sat Timothy Lawson and Faye Lockwood.
Faye Lockwood was watching a recently posted video on her phone. It showed the shower of blossoms that Victor Morgan had arranged for Vera Warner.
Faye Lockwood, who ultimately still hadn't given up on Victor Morgan, watched the video, her cheeks puffing out in a furious pout.
