Chapter 87 When Is The Wedding?

• As they entered, the host greeted Mr. Collins by name and led them to a cozy corner table by the window. The restaurant had a rustic charm, with exposed brick walls, wooden beams, and soft lighting that created a warm and inviting atmosphere. They sat down, and the host handed them menus before discreetly stepping away.
• "I hope you like Italian food," Mr. Collins said, glancing over the menu.
• "I love it," Ira replied, her eyes scanning the selection of mouth-watering dishes. "Everything looks amazing."