Gloria glanced at Chaim. Seeing that he was sitting there without moving, she pouted and looked at Samara. Gloria did not dare to speak, but she felt aggrieved in her heart. So, she just lowered her head to keep Samara out of her sight.
On the other hand, the waiter could not help but ask, "Ms. Novak, only you three will be eating. Do you think those dishes are more than enough?"
When Gloria heard the waiter's words, she could not help but look at Samara. If not for Chaim sitting next to her, she wanted to ask if Samara had gone too far!
Samara smiled. "Oh, I forgot to tell you. Pack up the dishes I ordered just now."
As she spoke, she paused and then looked at Chaim. "My friend is quite busy. He asked me to bring him some food. Mr. Humphrey, you won't mind me using your money to do that, right?"
Chaim looked at Samara, but his expression did not change. "It's okay."
"Good to hear."