Lola was stopped by the servers, but she told them she had forgotten something in the car. After she insisted on not being assisted, they let her go on her own.
In the past five years of her life, she had learned a lot, mostly the hard way. Just like now, Lola had also grown comfortable with someone once and ended up almost ruining her entire life. That situation was happening again.
Lola was getting comfortable with someone she shouldn't have been. Vito and Atlas might be different, but they were both men who could make things complicated for her. So, this was not the time for Lola to go out on dinner dates with him.
I can babysit Chacha and Second, but him… I should draw the line.
Taking the same path she had previously taken, Lola walked down the hallway. There were other doors on each side, leading to other private dining rooms. Her steps were quiet, but not slow. Her strides showed no sign of stopping as she had already decided.
