Arletta Jessica McDowell POV

I was relieved, because Mr. Ainsley's meeting, which felt long, ended 21:00. They had a meeting with dinner, so it was a dinner meeting. All of us, from servers to chefs, tried hard to serve Mr. Ainsley and the meeting participants. The food ordered by him for this meeting was different, more expensive, and not on the menu so it required more effort, Mr. Ainsley did not mind. He had paid for all the costs.

I noticed that all the meeting participants were men, not a single woman was present. They were all wearing formal suits like members of the mafia. Everyone in the restaurant was...