Scarlett ordered food, took a sip of juice, and smiled slightly at Raymond across the table. "Is it a special day today?" Raymond shook his head. "No." It was just a day that he felt happy with her.
Scarlett thought that he hid something from her. Her eyebrows moved. She no longer asked him.
"Did you say anything to the Woods family? Raymond admitted it quickly. "Yes." Scarlett smiled. "Should | say thank you?" She didn't have to see the troublemaker Julie again. Scarlett would be happier.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"No." She never needed to thank him.
Scarlett curved her lips. "Okay, then | won't stand on ceremony." "You don’t need to, Scarlett." The waiter pushed the trolley over. The fragrant steak was still sizzling. Scarlett felt a bit hungry.
The sky was finally dark at seven o'clock. The waiter left after serving the dishes.
The two of them were left alone in the large open-air area.
"Do you needto deal with Mrs. Tucker's matter?" Raymond cut up the steak and put it in front of Scarlett. She watched him, thinking for a while. "I can settle it." "Okay." Raymond didn't ask anything else.
He believed that she could solve it. It was not a big deal anyway.
Scarlett had a feeling that Raymond was going to do something tonight, but until she finished eating, the man across from her didn’t do anything special. Scarlett wondered if she thought too much.
Suddenly, a "snowflake" fell on the back of her hand.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmScarlett stopped wiping her mouth. She couldn't help looking up at the sky. "Snow" was falling heavily, but now it was hot summer. How could there be snowflakes? She suddenly remembered what she said that day. Her index finger twitched.
Scarlett looked across at Raymond with a smile. "It's snowing, Raymond." Raymond was also gazing tenderly at her with intense eyes. "It's snowing, Scarlett." This sudden "snow" made the people in the restaurant excited. Many of them wanted to run out, but they were stopped by the waiters at the entrance. "Sorry, the open-air area has been booked. You can't go out." Hearing this, everyone was a little disappointed, but it was soon replaced by amazement and excitement brought by the summer snow.
A lot of people took out their cell phones to take pictures and videos. They shared the snow with their friends.
Outside the windows, Scarlett and Raymond were sitting at the only table lit by candlelight. They becthe focus of attention.
Scarlett could feel that the people in the restaurant were aiming their cameras at her through the windows.
She raised an eyebrow. "We'll hit the headlines tomorrow, right?” Raymond turned to glance at those people through the window. He got up and extended his hand to her. "Let's go back." Scarlett looked up at him. She put her hand on his but didn’t want to leave. "Raymond, dance with me." She was not going to waste such beautiful snow.
As he heard her words, his eyes twinkled. He held Scarlett's waist with his large hands. They danced in the flying snowflakes.
The waiters were agile. Seeing this, they immediately put the romantic waltz music on.