"Hey, are you two here for dinner too? Are you here for dinner with Mr. Jackson?" Walter asked.

Lilian hurriedly replied, "No. Is Sean having dinner here?"

"Yeah, he's having a meal with a few heavy drinkers. I was just on my way to grab more wine from the car. Anyway, I gotta run."

Just then, Luke stopped him and asked, "Walter, do you… do you know that guy?"

They had seen it clearly. Walter had stepped aside and respectfully bowed to Felix. It felt so surreal to them.

Walter turned back to them, his brow furrowing. "Not exactly. Why are you asking? Do you know him?"

If Walter didn't exactly know him, why was he acting so respectful to him?

Luke's mind raced as he asked again, "Isn't he Felix Zeller?"

Instantly, Walter's expression turned serious. "That's right! Did you offend him? Be honest; this could be serious."

Lilian trembled slightly. She opened her mouth but seemed lost for words. Luke, however, laughed.

"Come on, Walter, relax. He's my girlfriend's cousin. There's n