Brother? Which brother of hers had come? Her blood ran cold immediately and panic settled in. Who came?!
If it was Elijah, then it was good. She could deal with Elijah but if it was Anthony, then she was done.
"Um," she cleared her throat. "Can we go home?"
A small scowl came to his forehead. "Why? Is the food not good?"
She gulped the rest of the drink in front of her. "No, no, I'm just not feeling well. The headache is going to kill me. I need to sleep it out, Aiden and can we please go home?"
Aiden stared at her for a few moments, not giving her any book an answer about it. He nodded after a few seconds that felt like hours to her.
Taking out his wallet, he kept a few banknotes tucked underneath his plate before taking her hand and walking out of the restaurant.
