[Chapter 36]
Raven immediately sat beside me—well, with some space between us. Even though I wasn’t looking, I could feel Raven staring at me. Tsk, it was making me uncomfortable.
"Ahm, Deanne, two more orders," Sir Ravil instructed.
I glanced at George, who was slightly bowing his head. I decided to move a little closer to his seat, but when I looked at Raven, he had also shifted closer to me.
Tss?
I ignored him and just continued eating.
I noticed a crab dish on the table that George hadn’t touched.
"George, do you want this?" I asked, picking up the crab.
"H-Huh?" George looked surprised.
"I'll crack it open for you," I said.
I heard Raven scoff. Tss, whatever.
"N-No need, your hands will get dirty," George replied.
"It’s fine," I smiled at him.
"Baby, I like this," I overheard Sarrah say.
I glanced at them for a second—Raven was still looking at me while Sarrah was clinging to his arm.
I ignored them and continued cracking open the crab for George.