Albert Brown had never dined in such a restaurant before.
He and Amelia Sanchez were sitting in a separate corner, which was decorated very differently and more romantically than the rest of the place.
Amelia Sanchez looked around at the bundles of Roses, nodding in satisfaction.
At least the money she spent on these roses wasn't wasted.
Moreover, even the candles were specially made, in the shape of hearts, which Amelia studied in her hands for quite a while.
"Albert, fancy seeing you here, what a coincidence," said a faux-sweet voice that Amelia wasn't too pleased to hear.
As she looked up, she met Angela Brooks' eyes.
"Miss Brooks," Amelia revealed a smile of goodwill.
It wasn't until then that Angela noticed Amelia, and her face changed instantly.
Why was Amelia here too?
The person who gave her this information didn't mention Amelia.
"Why are you here?" Angela blurted out.
Amelia showed her teeth, "On a date with my husband."