Alexis was momentarily taken aback and then responded calmly, albeit somewhat curtly, with a simple, “Thank you. That's all."

After Ryan departed, Leonel took a sip of his ice water.

Leaning against the chair's backrest, Leonel asked with a smile, "Why has the standard for hiring temporary employees here been lowered? I recall that the previous requirement for even temps was to be capable of holding a basic conversation in French."

Alexis smiled and replied, “Perhaps the business isn't doing well.

The economy hasn't been favorable in recent years, and high-end consumption has clearly dwindled," Alexis remarked. "This restaurant has been open for 30 years, yet it still manages to attract a steady stream of customers. Let's not be too hard on the manager here."

Leonel chuckled. "Am I too harsh on the manager?"

Alexis understood what Leonel meant.

In a hushed tone, she said, "I recognize him. He's connected to Marcus somehow."

Leonel actually heard of the saga involving Marcus and Melissa, but his knowledge was Limited compared to Alexis.

His awareness largely came from Ross, who wasn't known for keeping things to himself.

With Alexis' revelation, Leonel's jealousy faded away.

Shortly after, a server arrived with their meal.

Leonel, who often doted on Evelyn, was now showing her the proper way to use cutlery in the upscale eatery. He advised her in a soft voice, "Be quiet while eating. It's the polite thing to do."

Evelyn agreed with a nod.

Then, with a hint of sweetness in her voice, she commented, “Daddy, then you should stop making loud noises at night. I need my sleep.

It's mot very polite of you, either."

Leonel was taken aback.

Evelyn sulkily remarked, “Dad, you always say how great you feel.”

Leonel found himself at a loss for words.

Alexis blushed with embarrassment. Luckily, most of the diners were from overseas, except for the restaurant's staff and manager.