Chapter 51 Stop Fooling Yourself

When they arrived at the restaurant, Talia and Abigail split the tasks. Talia was in charge of saving a seat in the waiting area while Abigail went to get a queue number. The trendy restaurant was an Iliantan place with strong Emperana vibes. Talia figured it probably became an online sensation more because of its Instagrammable decor than the actual taste of its food. With its classical medieval Emperana architecture and a baroque ceiling, the whole restaurant glittered with gold and grandeur. It looked more like a banquet hall in a palace than a dining spot. At the entrance, a pumpkin-shaped carriage was on display, drawing a line of young girls waiting to take dreamy photos in it. But right now, a crowd had gathered around one side of the carriage—it seemed like an argument had broken out. Even from a distance, Talia heard a sharp but unmistakably familiar voice. "Girls these days are so rude! Don't they know how to give way to pregnant women?" Standing behind the voice was