You Poor Girl, Jocelyn

The waiter, who was putting the honeyed salmon on the table, smiled when he heard what Jocelyn said. "Miss, you're right. The corn cream soup today was indeed made by Head Chef Blake."

"If Head Chef Blake found out that his food was recognized by such a beautiful lady, he would be very happy."

"Being able to eat the delicacies cooked by Head Chef Blake is also a very happy thing for us," Jocelyn replied with a smile. Eliza, who was sitting opposite her, nodded as well.

"Yes, she's right."

"In that case, please enjoy. I hope this meal can bring happiness to you two beautiful ladies." The waiter nodded slightly and left.

"Although it's wonderful to be able to eat the delicacies made by Blake, I have to remind you not to forget what happened to you today."