The café did not serve these kinds of breakfast.

"This is what sir has ordered from the restaurant next door." The waiter whispered.

Hazel felt loved, no wonder Joshua had asked her if she had breakfast.

Looking at the delicious dishes in front of Hazel, the man opposite her frowned unpleasantly.

"Those are all for you?" he asked.

"Yeah." Hazel nodded. Did he want to eat too? This is what Joshua bought for her, and she did not want to share it with a stranger.

"Sorry, I don't like women who ...