Chapter 447 Fake Wine

• However, at that very moment, Jonathan shot Logan a meaningful gaze.
• The latter took the hint and bobbed his head as he strode toward the juice bar. Not long after, the boss of that bar approached them with four glasses of their signature drink, serving them respectfully as he arrived at their table.
• Alas, Angela once again became as proud as a peacock, leering the boss in the eye as she parted her lips jubilantly. “What are these for? Is this some kind of apology? So, you finally realized what a prominent figure Mr. Sanderson is.”