27. Eva?

'At the wedding,' Anna said inwardly.

It puzzled her even more than what a waitress was doing at the wedding. Had she been one of the waiters there it would have been a different thing all together but she was standing with the guests, dressed elegantly and no one would ever suspect her not being one of those in the high society.

"Excuse me…" Anna said just before the waitress could leave.

"Yes, would you need anything else, ma'am?" She asked, her tone still as respectful as before.

Anna hesitated a little bit. Maybe this waitress wasn't as simple as she looked, and she might be prying. As these thoughts surfaced, she sighed inwardly and then shook her head. "No, there's nothing. I am sorry for stopping you," she said instead, and the woman's brows furrowed slightly, but she gave a half nod.

"I'll go get your orders then," With that said, the waitress turned and left.