Roseanne lowered her eyes, her gaze hidden in the shadows, tinged with a hint of resentment.


    When Rosalie followed the waiter to the seat Julian had reserved, Anya had not yet arrived.


    "Ms. Talley, please wait a moment," the waiter said.


    "Okay," Rosalie replied.


    As the waiter left, Anya''s call came in. "Rosalie, have you arrived? The traffic is a bit heavy, and I''ll be a few minuteste," Anya said.


    "Yes, I''m not in a hurry. Take your time," Rosalie responded.


    After hanging up, Rosalie looked up and, by chance, her gaze fell on the seat not far away from her, where Julian and his group were sitting. She realized that her seat was directly facing Julian''s table.


    Although there was some distance between them, she could still see the scene clearly.


    Roseanne was holding a bottle of alcohol, sitting close to Julian, and smiling as she spoke to him.


    As for Julian, from Rosalie''s perspective, he was partially blocked by Matteo, and Rosalie couldn''t see his expression clearly.


    But knowing that his first crush Julian had been waiting for three years had returned, Rosalie could guess that Julian was probably happy at that


    moment.


    Rosalie''s brow furrowed slightly, and she felt a bit annoyed.


    She looked away and called the waiter over. "Ms. Talley, how may I assist you?" the waiter asked.


    "Bring me a Margarita," Rosalie said.


    "Certainly, Ms. Talley. Please wait a moment," the waiter replied.


    At that moment, Anya hurried over. Her eyes lit up when she saw Rosalie, and she quickly walked over.


    "Anya, I''ve already ordered. What would you like to drink?" said Rosalie.