The Night is Young

[This chapter is dedicated to kira_chan003 for the nice comments that he/she has been leaving in my stories for the month of June and for being a silent reader who suddenly commented! Thank you so much for the support! I hope to continue reading your comments in the near future! :D]

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Ivar drove them to the restaurant called Molto Affamato. With Angeal blinking her eyes a few times as she looked at the Italian vibes of the restaurant, she was unfamiliar with the place, now turning her head to look at Devin.

"You know this place? It seems Italian!"

"Well, it is," Devin answered, a smile coming to his face afterward. "I found out about this place when I searched about it last night—and I asked Ivar to drive us here tonight," he added, a smile coming to her face.

Only did she notice now that Devin is wearing a suit, both of them matching the atmosphere of how sophisticated the restaurant is.