The dinner was exceptionally slow.
Ryker couldn't understand how girls have so much to talk about.
Zoe Lewis didn't mind at all; talking with her mom all afternoon wasn't enough, she continued chatting non-stop with Isabella Weaver in the evening.
When they finally finished eating, Ryker got up to pay the bill.
By the time dinner ended, there were hardly any people left in the restaurant.
Harry Hunter took Isabella Weaver home, while Ryker drove Zoe Lewis back home.
"We'll continue tomorrow, Secretary Left. Harry and I have booked you for two days. Is there anywhere you want to go tomorrow?"
Ryker drove with a blank expression; he wanted to dig coal, would she go?
This girl really had too much energy; after wandering all day, she was still full of life, and even looking forward to tomorrow?
He was not looking forward to it at all.
He was mentally exhausted.
