Then he leads the way.
Entering the door, walking a little inside, Ava finally saw a table with guests, and a table by the French window sat a handsome mixed-race man.
Wearing a light blue suit and light pink shirt, sitting there, with dark blue eyes, staring at the endless sea outside the window.
“Mr. Janlia, the guest has arrived.”
The middle-aged man who had led Ava and them walked up to the handsome mixed-race man and nodded slightly at him.
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