In the Golden Cauldron Club.
There were still as many people as before.
The Golden Cauldron Club remained the same.
However, the people who came and went were no longer familiar faces.
When Jessica entered, she actually felt a little sad.
She realized that even the welcoming usher at the entrance was not the one in her memory.
Why did she suddenly be so sentimental?
Her injury contributed to her bad mood?
Jessica thought that it must be.
Carl had was once the boss of the Golden Cauldron Club. Although Leonardo had already taken it back, the employees here still recognized Carl. He had some privileges.
As soon as Carl arrived, there was a private box for him.
With the lead of the usher, they entered the box.
Carl and Sophia sat side by side, Molly and Jessica sat side by side. There was a categorical line.
Sophia was very satisfied with the distribution of the seats.
In the past, she had always watched Jessica and Carl together, but she could only watch Carl from afar. Now, she had finally sat beside him.
She was glad that she had persisted for so many years.
And it had proved that she made the right choice.
Sophia, as a hostess, passed the menu to Molly and Jessica, "Here's the menu, what do
you want to eat?"
Jessica glanced at Sophia. Without a look at the menu, she leaned lazily against the sofa, looking like she didn't want to speak and had no emotion.
Sophia wasn't angry about that. But the atmosphere was a little awkward.
Sophia stood up and gently said to Carl, "Carl, I want to go the bathroom."
"Okay," Carl replied unemotionally.
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