Amelia Clarke looked at Owen Moreland, her lips involuntarily curling into a smile.
Her heart felt sweet and content.
The couple ordered dishes, and soon the waiter began to serve the meal.
While eating, Amelia casually looked up and saw two people entering the restaurant, one of whom she recognized as one of Owen's close friends.
Alexander Scott.
A tall and beautiful young woman accompanied him.
"Owen," Amelia called out, pointing toward the door with her chin.
Owen followed her gaze and turned his head. Alexander had already noticed them and was looking their way as he turned and walked over.
The woman who was with him paused, seemingly hesitant about whether or not to follow him. After a moment, she stood still, apparently deciding not to come over.
"Owen," Alexander greeted Owen, then shouted to Amelia, "Sister-in-law."
Owen looked at him and nodded.
