Bryan walked in the moment Thea took her seat. With a bright smile, he said, “You’ve arrived, Ms. Thea.”

Saying that, he snapped his fingers.

A row of waiters walked in with gifts in their hands.

There were dresses, necklaces, and handbags.

“Ms. Thea, I took my time looking for these.”

Thea frowned.

Bryan had been very friendly to her every time they met. She had refused his gifts many times now.

“Mr. Grayson, how thoughtful of you.” Gladys stood up and accepted the gifts.

“Mom,