Hearing her say this, Tiana Thorne glanced once more. The server was about twenty-five, with a classic almond-shaped face and single eyelids, her gaze somewhat wandering.
When Tiana Thorne reached the door of the private room, she took off her glasses. The smile on her lips remained sweet, but there was a hint of coldness in her eyes.
Miley Miller then realized she had been a bit abrupt, scrutinizing her too closely. She quickly lowered her eyes and knocked on the door.
"Come in."
It was Georgia Thorne's voice.
Miley Miller opened the door to the room and ordered another cup of coffee for her before turning to leave.
Tiana Thorne sat down by the window and looked at her.
After not seeing her for a long time, Georgia Thorne's demeanor seemed colder than before. Her eyes were slightly red, as if she had been crying or hadn't rested well.
"You're here."
"You called me, what's the matter?" Tiana Thorne got straight to the point, not wanting to spend more time with her.
