Outside the restaurant, a familiar black car was parked.
Aurora Sterling only needed to glance at the license plate to know who owned it.
The car's owner saw Aurora Sterling and Mrs. Sterling standing at the restaurant entrance. Damien Valerius, dressed in a simple white T-shirt and gray casual pants, got out and walked over.
"Well, well! If it isn't Damien!" Mrs. Sterling beamed when she saw Damien Valerius.
"Grandma." Damien Valerius smiled back and greeted Mrs. Sterling. He showed no sign of arrogance, nor a hint of disrespect.
Aurora Sterling watched Damien Valerius. Right now, he looked like the warm, sunny upperclassman straight out of a teen drama. His smile was charming and warm, his voice was sexy yet gentle, and his physique was toned. His simple, clean clothes somehow still exuded an air of nobility.
A man like Damien Valerius standing here quickly attracted the attention of many female passersby.
