The dinner with Claire Lynn was scheduled at a Western restaurant, located in the city center, very atmospheric and quite expensive.
Eve Sherman rarely came here to eat before; it was Phillip Langdon who often asked her to reserve a table, arranging to dine with those young girls.
"Sister Lynn, maybe we should choose another place; this one is a bit..."
"No need." Claire Lynn held her back, "I wanted to come here myself for a meal, to reward myself. Don't worry about it."
Only then did Eve Sherman breathe a sigh of relief and sat down opposite her.
The indoor music was melodious, the air filled with a pleasant fragrance, and the surrounding guests were of reasonable quality, speaking softly. The spacious floor-to-ceiling windows offered a panoramic view of Ardane's night scene, a really great place.
Once the dishes were served, Claire Lynn raised her glass, inviting Eve Sherman to drink.
Eve Sherman followed suit, raising her glass to clink with hers.
