Chapter 79 I Hate You

• Alexis sat on the chair, drumming his fingers on the table as he occasionally glanced toward the hallway that led to the restroom.
• He looked at the group of violinists who were already on standby, waiting for Rachael to arrive. The words "WILL YOU MARRY ME?" were boldly written on the cards which the waiters held.
• He sighed as he checked the time on his wristwatch. Twenty minutes had already passed since Rachael excused herself to use the restroom.