It's Been Three Years, Can't You Let It Go?
Redakteur: EndlessFantasy Translation
After Gabriel left, she returned to her seat. The smile on her face slowly faded and she no longer had the feminine posture from before. All her pretense was removed at this moment.
As she looked at the table full of dishes, she picked up her utensils again. She wouldn't lose her taste just because someone had left so she continued eating, slowly, by herself.
Once she was done, she called the waiter to pay the bill. The waiter came in and politely said, "Miss, President Jones told me to put it on his tab before he left."
She nodded, wiped the corner of her mouth with a napkin, picked up her bag, and left the private room.
As she passed by the room Julian Hall was in, she happened to see Faye helping Calvin Gilbert out.
Calvin's face was covered in bruises. The buttons on the dark purple vest he was wearing over his purple shirt had been ripped off.