Steven nodded at the brunette who had greeted them. She was new and did so much to get his attention. Placing his hand on Sophia’s lower back, he guided her to go before him. “Is my table ready, Doreen?”
“Yes, right this way!” Doreen glanced at the hand on Sophia’s back and glared at it before placing a fake smile on her face. “I will be your personal waitress today, sir.”
Steven never said a word but followed the woman to their table. He helped Sophia settle before moving to sit on the other side. “Can we get your best wine, red?”
“Certainly,” Doreen smiled at him, her eyelashes moving like moth wings at her attempt to flirt with him. She raised a hand, and soon enough, a male waiter walked to their table. She ordered him to bring their best wine before turning back to Steven. “I can t
