Chapter 103: Aren't You the One with the Most Self-Control and No Desires?

"Miss, how many are in your party? Do you have a reservation?" the waitress approached with a smile.

"I think so, can you check for Mr. Coldson?" Yolanda Greenwood tentatively reported Cooper Coldson's name.

"Mr. Coldson, is it?" the waitress quickly found the reservation. "Miss, please come inside—this gentleman has reserved our best private room for you. Please, come this way."

Yolanda nodded her head. She wasn't surprised; Cooper's status would definitely secure the most expensive room.

"Miss, you are Mr. Coldson's girlfriend, right?" the waitress asked with envy. "You're really lucky—Mr. Coldson must really love you."

Yolanda shyly lowered her head. "Actually… I'm Mr. Coldson's wife."

"Oh, I didn't recognize you," the waitress looked Yolanda up and down. "It's mainly because you look so young; you don't look like you're married at all."

Yolanda just smiled and said nothing.