“Did anyone say you could sit here? This spot is reserved for my boyfriend! Goodness gracious… it’s one thing to have been a loser back then, but after three years of university, you still haven’t improved one bit! Go, scram, get lost!”

Gerald couldn’t even remember her name anymore, and he couldn’t be bothered to pick a fight with her at the moment.

That left the seat by the door, where all the food would be brought in.

Realizing that this had been everyone’s intention all along, Gerald simply resigned himself to it.

Actually, there was an empty spot beside Sharon, too. However, she’d left her handbag on there, indicating that she was saving the seat for somebody. Certainly, she’d made no move to offer it to him.

Lilian grinned at Gerald, then turned and asked, “Sharon, when’s Murphy gonna get here?”

“That guy… Hmph! Always wishy-washy about everything. Every time, he’ll say he’s almost there—but you’re still gonna have to wait a while!”

Although she sounded upset, in truth her