Mary's POV

This is the moment I've been anxious for, he calls the waiter to come clear the plate off the table. I shoot him a confused glare, are we discussing over an empty table? We might be asked to leave if we are done with what we're doing.

"Let's go to the gardens to have this discussion."

"Gardens? Where is the garden?"

"This restaurant has it."

I shrug my shoulders in amazement. I thought it was only food they sell here. This is a luxurious restaurant and they have pretty much everything a client might require. I am wrong in having doubts about them. I kind of bear part...