The three of them chatted as they ate; by the end of the meal, more than two hours had passed.
Before leaving, Auntie Zhang reminded her that it was going to rain today, but Nora Hart didn't take it to heart.
Standing at the antique-looking entrance of the shop, watching the pouring rain, Nora Hart became worried.
Looking down at her shoes, she spotted her limited-edition high heels—this was the first time she wore them. Would they really be ruined just like that?
Miles Shaw noticed her movements.
"I'll go to the car and get an umbrella. Wait here for a moment."
There was a distance from the shop entrance to the parking lot; Miles Shaw borrowed an umbrella from the waiter and walked into the curtain of rain.
The broad back of the man walking through the rain gave Nora Hart an illusion of safety.
It was obvious just from his silhouette that Miles Shaw provided a sense of security, having a military background.