Shortly after he was gone, Sanford arrived.

Millie plastered a beguiling smile on her face and poured him a glass of wine.

He seemed distracted, though. He sat at the table in silence for a brief moment, then asked, "Why haven't you guys ordered yet?"

“Oh, we were waiting for the server," Millie replied sweetly.

Sanford took a sip of water and said nothing more.

Out in the hall, Maggie frowned as she Listened to the request her colleague relayed.

She had a bad feeling since Rosalynn told her that Sanford was here.

Was he the one who especially requested her services?

Sure enough, he was the first person she saw when she stepped into the room.

What she didn't expect, however, was that Sanford was with Millie and her cohorts.

Were Sanford and Millie a couple now?

Maggie looked at his handsome face and couldn't help but feel nervous.

She quickly Lowered her eyes to hide her emotions, then went over to take their order as she usually would.

Sanford had Looked up when Maggie entered. He proceeded to play on his phone as she approached, his face a mask of indifference.

“Hey! Do you have a lighter?" Monroe called out as he pulled a cigarette out of its pack.

“Of course." Maggie put the menu down and took out a lighter from her apron.

“Light it." Monroe put the cigarette between his teeth and held his face up to Maggie.

Maggie paused in the act of handing him the lighter.

When Camila saw this, she sneered.

“Why aren't you doing as he says?

How are you supposed to do your job when you can't even light his cigarette?"

Maggie wasn't stupid. She knew that they were purposely making things difficult for her.