SOPHIA CASTILLO

"Thank you," I muttered to the waiter.

"You are welcome," He said to me politely with a smile on his face.

I heard Adrian scoff.

"You seem to have charmed the Waiter with those ugly eyes of yours, haven't you?" He chided.

The skin between my brows creased as I stared at him with confusion. What have I don't again?

"Not him staring at you so lovingly as if he has got a chance with you. You must love what you do and you know just how well to do it. I guess I am the ...