In the private room.
Samara looked at the bland and healthy food in front of her. It had to be said that Roland was really considerate.
Samara had not completely recovered from her cold and her appetite was not good. She could eat but she did not really want to eat.
Along the way, Roland did not ask what she wanted to eat. He directly brought her to Millview Restaurant. They came to the private room. Even if people had money, he might not have made an appointment. The dishes he ordered were bland and healthy. He had taken care of her current condition.
Samara suddenly understood why Roland had so many rumors, but none of those women said anything bad about him.
A person like him was probably nice to you.
"What are you thinking about?"
Roland took the empty plate in front of her and added some soup to her.
Samara looked at him and smiled slightly. "Are you so good to every girlfriend?"