Chapter 17: Cover up Lies.

Henry walked into the private VIP room, his long strides eating up the distance, and Jennifer followed closely behind, her high heels clicking on the floor. She couldn't help but wish she had worn flip flops instead, as her legs were already feeling weak from the stress of walking around in the stilettos all evening. As they entered the room, they were immediately surrounded by waiters taking orders for food and drinks. A dark-haired, chubby man, who Jennifer assumed was a waiter based on his attire, approached them with a friendly smile. "Do you guys need anything?" he asked, his eyes darting between Henry and Jennifer. Jennifer glanced at Henry's moody face, and taking the matter into her own hands, told the waiter, "We'll let you know when we need something, thank you." Henry shot her an approving look, and Jennifer felt a surge of satisfaction, thinking to herself, "I'm literally his lifeline." She took another glance at Henry, wondering why he looked so moody. Probably bec