Andrew arrived with Shiloh, Francesca, and Lauren at the Charm Restaurant at 8:00 p.m. sharp. There, they selected the best window seats and settled in comfortably.

This restaurant was Rachel's enterprise, and the billionaire mogul had practically monopolized all the upscale dining establishments throughout Blumedale.

After they sat down, Lauren smiled and said, "Shiloh, we'll wait just a bit. Aspen should be here any minute!"

Shiloh grinned back. "No problem, I don't mind waiting at all!"

She looked around with wide-eyed curiosity, taking in every detail. "I have to say, Blumedale is really something else. It's so much more bustling than Jayrodale!"

Lauren shook her head in amazement, "I still can't believe Shiloh is actually hundreds of years old."

The moment the words left her mouth, she clapped her hand over it and looked apologetically at Shiloh.

Shiloh waved dismissively, "It's fine, really. I am hundreds of years old!"

She sighed dramatically, "But what good