Chapter 62

Clara's POV

When the waiter came back with our meal, I was taken aback to see that three other gentlemen had followed him and had started laying out the various foods on the table: salads, spaghetti, ramen, kebab, paella, and more that I couldn't even begin to name because most of them seemed so foreign to me.

"What made you order so much food?"I inquired.

"Well, I wasn't entirely sure what you wanted to eat, so I thought I'd order a little of everything." He said.

"Well, if I eat all of this, there is hardly any room left for a baby," I said.

He began to eat our dinner while we both served ourselves.

Would you mind briefly introducing yourself to me?"He enquired.

"What information do you seek? I questioned, brushing the flyaways off my face in a way that almost seemed playful. Great, now he'll think I'm flirting with him.

"Do you have any relatives on your mom's side?" he said, clearing his mouth."He enquired.

"No, none of them are in contact with us. I said, "It's always just my mom