#Chapter78 A jumping point

Theodore They talked the whole walk to the restaurant, Violet never removed her hand from mind, and she walked in between me and Olivia. I could see that Olivia was irritated by it by the occasional looks she would shoot me, but I ignored them. The restaurant was closer than I expected. I opened the door for them both, ushering my wife in first. Olivia looked like she was going to blow. By the time we were seated at a table, not a booth, with Violet sitting across from Violet and me next to Violet, I felt like things were only going to get worse from here. Violet knew the waiter, greeted him kindly and took charge on ordering as neither Olivia nor I had ever been here. "You seem to always know somewhere, must be a noble thing," Olivia said before looking at me. "Doesn't it get tiring? With her being so well known? I didn't think you were the type to like being outshined." I smiled back at her. "I like basking in her light." Her smug look faltered and she looked away. "So