A Fragment of Memory
The two silver cars arrived simultaneously in front of the ROSEN CLUB establishment.
Three receptionists quickly went out to greet their guests.
"Young master, welcome! Honored guests, welcome!"
Clark nodded but waved his hand and stopped the three employees from giving their group a customary bow.
"There is no need to be so formal. I am here to have a casual lunch with my friends." he spoke and looked at Sofia.
"You have picked a good place, Clark. This restaurant is nice," Sofia complimented him for his choice of place.
"Yeah, it's so high-end. Can we afford this place?!" Joey shyly interjected.
"No worries, the place is owned by my uncle. This is his personal business that is centered with our family and relatives. Even if we insist on paying, he won't charge us a single dime," Clark chuckled.
Upon hearing Clark's remark, Sofia looked slightly shocked while staring at the big letters sculpted above the entrance door of the building.