Before Helen Blair went to Westoria, she invited Oliver Hoffman out.
She invited him to a Western restaurant. This restaurant was famous in Bayspring and it was hard to get a seat. Even Helen, a VIP here, had to reserve a table several hours in advance.
The restaurant was decorated in a French style with a roaring fireplace. With the sound of crackling logs, an elegant woman played the cello by the fireplace, her deep and smooth music making the atmosphere in the restaurant quiet and warm.
Helen handed the wrapped clothes to Oliver with a smile, "These are the clothes you left that day."
Oliver took them, "You invited me to dinner just to give me my clothes back? You could have just sent them over!"
"Of course not." Helen looked at him, "Oliver, I just wanted to make sure of something; at the shareholders' meeting, will you support me?"