"Really?" Chris squinted, trying to detect any unnatural emotions on her face, but Violet Don's words flowed smoothly without a trace of embarrassment.
Tsk, a woman's heart is an ocean's depth!
Chris crossed his legs back and propped his chin lazily, "And why is your little sister so slow? Send her our restaurant's address, tell her she can start getting ready now."
"She's probably busy," Violet thought of Camila Ginger, who was Sophia Yates's personal secretary and had to be available whenever Sophia called, so her work hours definitely differed from the norm. Although it was the weekend, she might still be handling matters with Sophia.
"On a big weekend like this, I don't believe Sophia Yates would push her so hard. Doesn't he need to rest himself?" Chris rapped his fingers on the table, "Call her, at least to let her know."