"Sit down," Melody Zachary was just getting up when Oliver Shaw snapped her back, inserting the steel spoon into the ice cream and saying unhappily, "You're so grown up and still can't take care of yourself? When I was his age, I was already a father."
Oliver Shaw spoke naturally, but Melody Zachary lowered her eyes. She married Oliver right after graduating from university, and the year after their marriage, they had Felix... Everything was as vivid as yesterday, yet seemed as distant as a lifetime ago.
Seeing Melody's low mood, Oliver Shaw didn't continue the topic, instead asking the waiter, "Is the cake ready yet?"
"Yes, sir, please wait a moment, I will go check immediately."
"Oliver, there's no need, Mia Foster bought some tonight," Melody Zachary interrupted again, but Oliver just glanced over indifferently and didn't respond.
Soon, the waiter came with a tray, placing a miniature cake on the table, just ten centimeters in size, very delicate.
