"OK, then everything's settled. Just you wait." Ashley Bowen called the two bodyguards over and whispered something to them.
After giving her instructions, Ashley Bowen smiled mysteriously and snapped her fingers. "Waiter, we're ready to order." Then she looked at Vivian Lee. "We need to eat up first. We'll need our strength for what comes next."
Huh? Vivian Lee was a little surprised. She had no idea what Ashley Bowen had up her sleeve.
They had a delicious Western meal; the steak was seared crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with a beautiful sheen.
But Ashley Bowen, who had never been good with a knife and fork, was having a hard time with her steak. In the past, Yuri Sinclair would have been unable to watch, personally cutting her steak for her and placing the plate back in front of her.
"Waiter, please cut my steak for me. And while you're at it, please cut this lady's as well."
"Yes, ma'am."
The waiter politely took the steaks from their table.
