Chapter 344

Sherah shot Liam a withering look and added, "Liam, don't take it to heart. We all see what's going on; nobody's making up stories about you!"

Celena's scowl deepened as Sherah pushed her back into her seat with an iron grip. One hand clamped down on Celena's arm, the other pinching so hard it drew a pained gasp from her.

The mood in the private dining room turned awkward. Kayson, noticing the tension, hit the service bell. The door swung open, and in glided a woman in a striking blue and white uniform, balancing a tray with the grace of a dancer, a waiter with a cart of dishes trailing behind her.

Each dish was a testament to freshness, flown in that very day and crafted with care by the renowned Mr. Waine. They were as much a feast for the eyes as for the palate, luxurious and artfully presented.

As the feast unfolded before them, Qemal and Sherah could hardly contain their excitement, their eyes wide, their mouths watering.

Kayson watched, a smug smile playing on his lips as he