Wirata called her mother, telling her that she was going to the restaurant to help her. Wirata left the penthouse at four o'clock. By this time, some of the staff had already arrived and were preparing the place to be ready to serve later.

Once she arrived, Wirata went to greet her mother and went to change into the restaurant uniform. Wirata saw that tonight the VIP rooms had been fully booked. Wirata then volunteered to help serve as she usually did.

"How is everything with you, honey? Is he treating you well?"

Her mother asked while two of them were behind the counter. Wirata smiled, knowing deep down inside how much her mother loved and concerned about her only daughter.

"Yes, he's ... very good to me, mom. But I don't expect anything. As nobody foresees the future. I will just try my best as you taught me."

Wirata said and hugged her mother. Wilaiwan nodded. She looked at her daughter's beautiful face, seeing the pretty smile. She knew Wirata was feeling okay at the moment as her daughter looked a little daydreaming when mentioning Stefan.

Wilaiwan was upset when she knew that Wirata was in trouble because of John. Her daughter made the decision to get involved. She knew it was because Wirata did it the safe the house for her even she told her it was not important as the most precious thing in her life was Wirata, not the house.

Wirata had not told her much about the situation of her life. But Wilaiwan did not want to press her. She raised her daughter to be independent and to be able to look after herself. Wilaiwan hardly knew Stefan Mackenzie and what she could do for her daughter was to pray, hoping for the best outcome for Wirata.

However, if worst came to worst, meaning if something happened in Wirata's uncertain future, her daughter still had a mother to always rely on.

At eight p.m. The guests of the VIP room No.1 had arrived. Wirata and Wimon were responsible for this one. The two were standing in front of the restaurant. When the car stopped in front of them, Wirata's heart was skipping a beat. The car was not the one she was familiar with but the bodyguard who opened the door and stepped out was James. This one must be one of Stefan's cars. When James opened the back door and Stefan stepped out followed by Mellisa!

James smiled at Wirata and Wimon politely. Wirata held her breath for a second. She was not sure what was happening. She blinked rapidly to collect herself. Her brain was still foggy for the unexpected scene in front of her.

Stefan was in a navy blue shirt and black pants with his Italian leather shoes. Melissa wore a light yellow satin dress, short above the knees, showing her long slender legs beautifully. She reached out to hold on to Stefan's arm.

Wirata gathered herself. She and Wimon raised their hands to pay respect to the guest as being trained.

Wirata saw the tall figure looked at her and he smiled. He was walking toward her. Wirata had to send him the NO, DON'T signal.

She did not want him to come to her and did what he usually did, as nobody here knew about Wirata's situation with Stefan.

Wirata planned for the worst if in the future she had to walk away. The story about Wirata and Stefan would be buried as a secret between them forever.

Melissa seemed to remember Wirata. She nodded a little to her. Wimon led the guests inside the restaurant to the prepared table in the VIP room.

Wilaiwan raised her eyebrows then frowned when she saw who the VIP guest was. In the heart of the mother felt the pain for her daughter. Looking at her child trying to act as if everything was normal. Wilaiwan sighed with relief and proud.

Her daughter was a strong person and very good at keeping things within herself. If Wirata could go through this period of her life and came out okay, Wilaiwan believed her daughter would be able to overcome any problems and obstacles in her life later.