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"Oh my, Aiden, where's your temper?" She rolled her eyes at me as if blaming her for not waiting for her and not allowing her to be the first to open that gift. I chuckled, then showed with my hand to the staircase leading to the balcony and my office. However, she shrugged, then shook her head negatively and indicated with a nod to the two tables that companies of young people took. I understood what she was going to say, but that reply hasn't satisfied me. I wanted her to see what was inside and admire the flow of mind of her own father.Ā 

"You go have a look. I'll do it," I winked, then pushed her slightly to the direction of the staircase leading to the balcony, then stood in front of Rick and put the white towel lying on the bar counter at my arm. Then, I took the tray of food in my hand and looked at the tables, "Which one this order is?"