The three of them entered a private room. After they were seated, Manager Trent looked at Sienna Johnson with a sharp gaze.
"Stop staring, or I'll pluck out your eyes!" Adrian Desmond threatened, his tone filled with intimidation.
"My apologies, I didn't mean to offend. I'm just curious about Madam," Manager Trent explained.
"I should be the one apologizing. My husband isn't very sociable."
Just as Adrian was about to speak, Sienna discreetly squeezed his thigh under the table, stopping him. Her calm demeanor remained, leaving Adrian to silently nurse his grievances.
Manager Trent asked candidly, "To be honest, Madam, you've really startled me. You first said you came to arrange a birthday banquet, and now you're promoting medicinal meals. Are you selling traditional medicine ingredients?"
