When Lucas arrived in the private room of the restaurant that Lena had booked, he saw her sitting alone in her seat.
Upon seeing Lucas, Lena's eyes immediately lit up, and she stood up with a smile. "I've been waiting for you for a long time. You're finally here."
As she spoke, she took the initiative to pull out the chair at the side and asked Lucas to take a seat.
Lucas frowned slightly. "Hasn't Cheyenne arrived yet?"
Lena pouted her red lips slightly and said with some feigned dismay, "Cheyenne got held up at the office because an important client suddenly showed up and asked to meet her. So she couldn't make it, and she wanted me to tell you to finish this meal on her behalf. Lucas, you're not planning to leave me here just because Cheyenne isn't around, are you?"
Lena had dolled herself up before coming. She was gorgeous in the first place, and now that she was pouting, she looked bubbly and delicate.