Nat Crawford had been following at Travis Miller's side, running around taking care of things, so of course he knew why Eldest Miss Hemsworth, who lacked for nothing, would show up here working a part-time job.
It was President Miller's birthday; she was probably doing this to give President Miller a birthday present.
Though he had no idea what she was giving.
He truly hadn't expected that a woman who always looked so careless, as if she didn't take anyone seriously, would lower herself to come work and earn money for the sake of one person.
Her feelings for President Miller couldn't just be superficial, could they?
The corner where they were standing was slightly behind Abigail Hemsworth and to the side, so normally she wouldn't notice them.
Travis Miller slowly withdrew his gaze and looked at the restaurant manager standing by his side, watching his expression.
"Have you asked if she's had lunch yet?"
