Chapter 838 No Words Were Needed

• His invitation was far from sincere. The booth's seats were two double couches that faced each other, each occupied by Josiah and Lysander, but neither of them showed any intention of making room for Elio.
• Elio, despite not having a place to sit, swallowed his frustration and nonchalantly summoned a waiter. “Could you please bring me a chair?”
• The waiter, assuming the three of them were acquainted, didn't think twice and simply followed through with their request.