Perfect Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 1063

At noon, the business in the restaurant was booming.

Perhaps it was the rapid spreading of the news over the Internet that caused many people to come for Beanie. It even included some online celebrities. As soon as they heard that there was a new pasta restaurant and a lovely waiter, they wanted to come over to take pictures to increase their popularity.

However, what they didn't expect was that after they had arrived, there was a sign indicating that they were prohibited to take any photos in the restaurant.

If they took pictures without the consent of others, compensation would be demanded in accordance with the law.

Nowadays, there were a lot of online celebrities and streamers who loved to do live streaming activities. Additionally, there were a lot of them who tried to involve all the passers- by despite their identities. Perhaps these passers- by were just accidentally appearing in their videos. However, some of the online celebrities or streamers would vilify and even take advantage of them to gain popularity.

The same went for Beanie.

If Vera didn't stop them, then photos of him would be uploaded online and there wouldn't be a peaceful life for him in the future.

Therefore, they were disappointed when everyone knew that they couldn't take photos. Nevertheless, they were charmed by the cute appearance of Beanie and the taste of the pasta in the end.

On the other hand, in a private room of a six-star hotel.

Two men sat facing each other. There were only two of them in the extravagant and luxurious space. As such, it looked exceptionally empty. However, the aura that both of them exuded had filled the empty space.

Ernest poured himself half a small glass of wine and gently swirled it in his hand. When the light shone and cast the shadow of the glass, he was slightly absent-minded. He just stared at it and didn't drink at all.

After a brief moment, he suddenly said, "Vera had a grand opening for her new restaurant. Aren't you going to visit?"

The person opposite to him momentarily paused. He then quickly continued eating.

"You asked me out today just for this?" Quill asked.

He raised his eyes and looked at him indifferently.

Ernest's meticulous, calm, and self- sustaining friend, Quill, was as usual. He looked ruthless and desireless like an enlightened master. If it hadn't been for the matter that Quill had asked him to do, Ernest would've really believed him to be this kind of person.

However, he accidentally discovered Quill's dark secret. There was no fun in his life. At that moment, Ernest found a little secret of his friend's, and Quill didn't want to admit it.

That really aroused his interest.

"I just want to remind you that you owe me a favor," Ernest said.

He teased as a meaningful smile curled from his lips. He held the glass to his lips and gently took a sip of the wine.

Quill frowned.

"Did you bring your driver?" He asked.

"No, I didn't," Ernest responded.

"Don't say that I didn't warn you not to drive after drinking," Quill warned.

Ernest continued to drink slowly. "I haven't lost my memory. You don't have to remind me," he said.

Upon hearing this, Quill frowned even more.

"What's wrong? You owe me such a big favor.

What's wrong if you became my driver?" Ernest sneered.

Once again, it was about the favor.

Quill felt as if he had a headache whenever he heard that specific word. However, he still pinched his eyebrows and lowered his eyes to continue his meal.

Ernest wouldn't be that boring. He repeatedly reminded Quill that he owed him a favor just to tease him. After all, they had been friends for many years. It was the first time that Quill had asked a favor from him.

Additionally, it was for a girl.

Ernest noticed that Quill didn't reply to him. Therefore, he finished the wine in the glass with satisfaction and slowly filled another glass for himself. He was gently swirling it.

"Tell me about it," Ernest said.

Quill didn't react nor answered him.

Ernest continued, "What? You don't want to tell me? Fine, I won't force you. How about you explain it to me. Do you really like that girl?"

Quill raised his eyes and looked at him with displeasure.

"When did you become so gossipy?" He asked.

"I'm bored. You also know that I have nothing to do all day. Let's just talk about it," Ernest said.