Alick had reserved a private room at the top of Oriental Gate, a secluded dining restaurant known for its unique dishes. The menu boasted rarities like white truffle fish bone soup made with shark fins, offering a rich, silky taste that was simply unparalleled. The pan-fried steak was known for its aromatic, sumptuous texture.

Other dishes like charcoal-grilled tender bamboo shoots and steamed crabs left diners longing for more. Despite being pricey and exclusive to members, the culinary experience was worth every penny.

The private dining space was enclosed by floor-to-ceiling windows that spanned one wall, offering a panoramic view of the city. Thanks to Alick's thoughtful planning, as soon as they arrived, the sumptuous dishes were served promptly.

There was no delay at the restaurant; everything had been arranged in advance.

Joe, normally boisterous and playful, was unusually subdued and clung to Annis' hand throughout the meal. He seemed aware that Annis would be leaving soon. Annis leaned closer and whispered, “What's wrong? You're so quiet today."

Resting his head against her, Joe remained silent for a moment before Annis chuckled softly. "Don't tell me you don't want me to go?"

Joe stubbornly shook his head. "No, that's not it."

Watching the exchange, Camila sighed, a wave of sadness washing over her. She thought if she had spent more time with him, perhaps he wouldn't seek so much comfort from others. Annis had only been visiting for two days, yet Joe was already so attached.

Camila approached Isaac, who was holding Bowen. “Let me hold him so you can eat," she whispered.

Isaac shook his head. "You go ahead and eat."

Rowena, who usually took care of the children, offered, "I'll hold him."

"It's fine, Rowena. You should just enjoy your meal," said Isaac.

Often, Rowena would miss out on warm meals because she had to soothe the two fussy children. Today, everyone insisted she eat with them.

Encouraged by Alick to try the crabs, Rowena didn't hold back.

"If you insist." She savored the unexpected crispy texture combined with a fresh, lightly charred flavor. It was delicious and indescribable.

As Isaac cradled Bowen, Camila served him some food, noting his difficulty.

The conversation shifted when she mentioned, "Did you hear about Forrest? He's been detained."

Alick looked up sharply. "What happened?"

"Driving under the influence, detained for fifteen days," Camila explained.

Alick was momentarily speechless, then resolved. "I'll visit him later."