Chapter 190 She's Your Daughter?

• "I'll grab us something to eat," I said, dashing off to order from the vendor. The food was displayed in a freezer, and I quickly selected a few dishes.
• Returning to the table, I noticed the nearby workers staring at me, my attire clearly out of sync with the casual vibe of the place.
• Jace whispered apologetically, "Ms. Mayfield, I'm sorry for this. I promise to treat you to a nicer meal next time."