Anna's jaws dropped. She glared at Nathalia with intense hate and anger. How dare she sit next to Spencer?! Has she forgotten her promise and swear?
"Well..." Sophie felt the pressure on her and sat down nervously next to Anna. Her hands were sweating from stress.
Spencer didn't even take a look at anyone but sipped his wine quietly. His mind was traveling somewhere else.
Anna watched him closely, wondering what the next move should be. She regretted asking Nathalia to join them. "Spencer, they are so slow here. We've sat here for ten minutes, and no one is taking our order yet. Shall we go to another place?"
"Nah. It's fine here." Spencer replied coldly, just like his usual self.
Why did we come here? There are so many good restaurants around. Why the hell did we pick this one? Anna grew worried.