Chapter one hundred-Five

Eve dumped her bag on the round table and cast her gaze at the entrance. A man in his early sixties, smartly dressed in a brown tuxedo stepped into the restaurant. Henry rushed to meet him.

"No wonder!" Eve muttered under her breath. Henry took after his father in every way. His stature, face and smile. She now understands why her father quickly detected that Henry was Richard's son.

Eve rose to her feet when Henry and his father walked up to her. Mr Richard extended his right hand to her. "You must be Bloom's daughter."

Eve shook him with a smile. "Yes sir."

Mr Richard sat on the sofa opposite her. Eve was about to sit when her phone began to buzz. She dipped her hand into her handbag and pulled out the phone. She turned to Henry after glancing at the phone screen.

"He's calling. I think he's here."

Henry gave her an approving nod. Eve sighed and rushed out to meet her father who was standing outside the restaurant.

Eve saw her father standing beside the entrance. He was dressed in