Chapter 061

Aira's Point of View

"Miguel!"

I heard someone enter the VIP room while I was retrieving something from under the table. Startled, I accidentally knocked over a glass on the table.

"Ma'am, he said he didn't request a VIP room. He also said he wouldn't come if he didn't know the person coming," explained the waiter I had ordered earlier.

I rolled my eyes; Miguel used to allow anyone into the VIP room, even strangers.

"Tell me the bar owner is calling him?!?" I snapped angrily at the waiter.

He hurried away to check. From my spot, I could observe them. I watched Miguel converse with whoever it was. He seemed genuinely grateful to be in their company.

Bored, I slumped back onto the sofa. After a while, the door opened again. I hoped it was Miguel, but it wasn't.

"Ma'am, his girlfriend didn't want to let him in," the waiter informed me.

"He's letting his girlfriend dictate whether he can be here? If they want to be together, she can join us. I just need to talk to Miguel!" I excl