"Creak…"
The door slowly opened, and the sound of arguments, discussions, and laughter echoed around.
A stew-like smell filled the air as hot, rich dishes were being served.
Calus looked at this and walked in, the girl right at his tail.
He didn't choose a wealthy or five-star restaurant, but one common here, a familiar place.
He wanted her to feel comfortable. Taking her to a high-end restaurant would have been a mess.
Picking a seat, Calus sat and waited for the waitress to attend to them. But when he looked at the girl, she slightly bowed her head, standing beside the chair.
"Sit," Calus said with a frown. What actually happened to this girl? Even in a low-end restaurant like this, she didn't dare sit down.
The girl paused, hesitating, but eventually sat as a beautiful waitress approached.
"Good morning, sir… what—"
