"Mm." Ashton Heath walked up to her, took her hand, a faint smile gracing his lips, "Let's go."
"Wait, Wait..."
Joanna Lawrence let him lead her forward, sensing something not quite right, "But isn't it not our turn yet? How can we get a private room?"
Outside, there's still a queue of over a hundred people.
Even at the fastest, they would have to wait for an hour before it's their turn.
Of course, Ashton Heath wouldn't tell Joanna Lawrence that he had purchased a private room for seven hundred thousand dollars.
If she knew, she probably wouldn't eat this fondue meal.
"I have no idea." He raised an eyebrow, lying without changing his expression. "I just went and asked the boss if there was any further room available. She said yes and let the staff arrange it."
Joanna Lawrence: "...."
Is it that simple?