Everyone saw what happened.

They knew that Zion was the owner of the restaurant after this.

“Zion.”

Some of their classmates sensed the change and ran after Zion.

On the third floor of the shop.

In a magnificent private room.

There were a few people in the room.

Zane, James, and Cynthia.

“Cynthia, are you happy now?” Zane smiled as he asked.

“Yes.”

Cynthia nodded. “This is the most meaningful birthday ever. Thanks, dad.”

Zane felt gratified.

Knock knock knock.

Someone knocked on the