Adrian Shaw watched her switch roles to a driver instantly, looking dutiful and serious, with a slight curl at the corner of his lips: "Playing the part well?"
Serena Stanton calmly said, "I just don't want to waste time."
"Come here." Adrian glanced at her sideways, gesturing for her to follow.
His tall, sleek figure walked ahead, dressed in a white shirt and black pants, his long legs striking, his stride casual and carefree.
"Where are we going?" Serena asked, puzzled.
"Where else." Adrian answered flippantly, "It's time, my stomach's hungry, of course, we're finding somewhere to eat."
Moments later, the two stepped into a stylish restaurant in the backyard of the villa.
As soon as they sat down, the waiter immediately brought several exquisite Valeray-style snacks.
Serena had only had some bar snacks for dinner, and was now starving. Without much hesitation, she ate while opening the menu in front of her.
