Raymond arrived at Clear Waters at ten to six. He had a meeting this afternoon that lasted nearly two hours. He got out of the meeting room around 5 o'clock. As soon as he had got out of the meeting room, he rushed to the parking lot and drove here immediately.
He was stuck in traffic for more than 10 minutes downtown, so he got here 10 minutes early instead of half an hour early.
The staff at Clear Waters all knew Raymond, and as soon as they had seen him, a waitress asked him, "Mr. Shaw, do you need a private room?"
Raymond glanced at the waitress in front of him and said, "No, thanks! My friend
Mr.Tank has booked one."
The waitress responded quickly, "Mr. Tank hasn't arrived yet. Mr. Shaw, this way, please."
"Okay."
Raymond answered softly and followed the waitress to the private room.
After two minutes, they got to the private room. She raised her hand and opened the door slightly.
"Please serve us with a tea set."
After he had finished his words, Raymond went into the private room.
The private room wasn't big, but it wasn't small either. It was about 20 square meters, with a dining table and some chairs.
Beside the dining table, there was a bench.
Raymond sat down and soon the waitress
brought in a tea set.
Raymond didn't know what kind of tea Rowan liked, so he ordered Redoral Tea.
He had learned how to make tea from Scarlett, but he didn't know if he could handle Rowan today.
Soon the private room door was pushed open again.
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