Hela was very agitated. She drank one glass of wine after another, and her eyes darted around like she was looking for a thief, trying to find out which bastard was among the people coming and going.
She was too clever for her own good and assumed that she must be under that person's surveillance, so she thought that bastard must be here.
In the paid dining area upstairs and downstairs, Luis was sitting alone, holding his phone and sending another message to tease her.
"A beauty emerging from her bath is truly something to look forward to. Your skin is so much fairer than I ever imagined."
This was complete nonsense, but after reading it, Hela's ears turned red, and she couldn't help looking around again, wondering just where that lecherous scoundrel was hiding.
"Sir, here is your sashimi platter, your charcoal grilled lamb, and your braised turtle."
