As soon as his eyes landed on the calmly seated Grey, the latter also raised his head and met his gaze. Their eyes locked for a brief moment, with Grey maintaining the same indifferent expression he had worn since arriving at the restaurant.
The golden-haired young man, who had clearly not expected the person occupying his reserved seat to be so handsome, was momentarily stunned. For a few seconds, he simply stared at Grey, seemingly caught off guard by his appearance. However, he quickly recovered from his brief distraction, and the expression on his face immediately darkened.
This time, his anger erupted without restraint.
"You allowed this moron to sit in the seat that was specifically reserved for me? Do you want me to shut this entire place down?"
He shouted at the young female attendant, his voice carrying an unmistakable sense of arrogance and authority.
