“Holy sh*t. Damien, the Paradise Pavilion is very interesting. You invited your sisters to such a good place to eat. You are indeed a rich second generation.” Emily looked at Stella, who was indifferent to everything, and then looked at Damien, who was disappointed. He felt that Stella was a little too…
“The main reason is that we don’t need to spend money to go to the Paradise Pavilion for dinner…” After saying this, Damien smiled awkwardly.
“That’s a restaurant owned by my family. If you like it, you can go there at will. Just tell them my name. I will tell the manager.” Damien scratched his head and felt a little embarrassed.
“That’s a good relationship. Thank you, Damien.” Emily stretched out her hand and patted Damien’s shoulder. Stella also patted Damien’s shoulder to express her gratitude.
“Here we are. It’s there.”
Damien parked the car in the Paradise Pavilion and opened the door for Stella.