Chapter 559
Johnny paused for a moment, then added, “Got a meeting with someone here at the club. I’ll be right
back.”
Owen didn’t press for details. “Sure thing, go ahead.”
“Right.” Johnny nodded, stood up, and excused himself from Niki and the others before heading out
of the private dining room.
As he stepped out, he nearly bumped into a parade of waitstaff delivering dishes. This wasn’t just one
or two servers; it was a whole squadron, a dozen strong, each pushing a cart filled with tes and
bowls, entering the room in a choreographed procession.
Johnny was momentarily taken aback by the spectacle, almost as if a royal banquet was being served.
It wasn’t his first time at Blossom’s Eden, but he’d never witnessed such a disy before.
Shaking his head to clear the bizarre thought, he quickly resumed his walk down the corridor.
Ms. Mirabe’s stepfather had called him for a chat. Initially, Johnny had nned to decline, but since
Niki had set up this dinner, he eventually decided to make an appearance.
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In another private room, Colton, Mandy, and a political acquaintance of theirs called Travis had been
waiting since just after eleven for Johnny to arrive.
Colton kept ncing at the door, then at his watch, the tension clear in his eyes. “You don’t think
Johnny’s going to stand us up, do you?”
Mandy, seated and fidgeting, tried to stay optimistic. “Let’s wait a bit longer. Maybe he’s stuck in
traffic?”
“Mr. and Mrs. Gilbert, there’s no need to worry. If Johnny promised to meet, he won’t leave you
hanging. He said around half–past twelve, so he should be here soon,” Travis offered, unfazed by the
couple’s anxiety.
Colton chuckled at his friend’sposure. “It’s not worry, it’s just… when we meet, I’m not sure what to
say. We don’t really know him or his personality.”
Travis sipped his coffee calmly. “Johnny’s pretty straightforward. Best to just speak your mind.”
“Hope you can put in a good word for us,” Mandy said with a grateful smile.
With a soft hum, Travis added after a pause, “But my word isn’t heavy. I’ve never dealt with Johnny
directly.”
Colton quickly reassured him, “Not at all. The fact that you could arrange this meeting with Johnny is
impressive.”
“Yes, it shows how much the higher–ups value you,” Mandy chimed in, supporting her husband’s
compliment. Travis appreciated the ttery but humbly shook his head and chose not to borate
further.
Just then, the door swung open, and Johnny appeared, his presence poised and restrained. Travis was
the first to rise from his seat, a flicker of nervousness in his eyes despite trying to maintainposure.
Travis approached and greeted Johnny with a respectful nod, “Mr. Johnny.”
Travis, a man in his forties, had never met Johnny, so when Johnny saw him, he mistook him for
Mirabe’s stepfather. While not as deferential as he might be to Mirabe, he was polite. “Good to
meet you, Mr. Gilbert, Johnny greeted with a nod.
Travis blinked at being addressed as Mr. Gilbert but quickly recovered, masking his brief
embarrassment. “Johnny, I’m Travis. Mr. Gilbert is this gentleman here,” he said, gesturing to Colton,
who was approaching.