Eric scanned the bar and did not see Selena. His face was a little solemn.

Chaz came down from the private room with a waiter, saw the man standing at the door, and immediately beamed with joy.

“You can get to work first!” Chaz turned his head and said to the waiter.

Then, he happily went to Eric.

“Mr. Ferguson, what a rare guest! You haven’t been here for a long time!”

Eric glanced at him and frowned slightly.

“Do you have a bad memory? Didn’t I just come here yesterday?”

Chaz raised his eyebrows. “I meant you haven’t come here to drink in a while. Are you alone or with friends? Should I get a private room for you?”

Eric paused. “No. I’ll just sit around here.”

Chaz smiled, touched his nose, and coughed.

“Okay. Do you want to sit at the front? Shall I get you a drink?”

Eric followed and walked to a seat not far from the bar.

Chaz handed over the drink list. “What would you like to drink?”

“Whatever.”

Chaz smiled. “You haven’t been here for a while, so you might not be aw