Chapter 645 A Slap

Despite hurrying as fast as he could, Cyril was still five minutes late. Cyril was a bit annoyed, but Silvia didn't react much. She seemed to expect that Cyril wouldn't be punctual, or maybe she simply didn't care, maintaining a calm and composed demeanor. "I'm really sorry, the traffic was a bit heavy on my way here. I hope you haven't been waiting too long?" Cyril actually wanted to ask Silvia why she chose this restaurant, as it was far for both of them. "No worries. I guessed you wouldn't be on time; it's not the first time. I'm used to it. I already ordered some dishes. If you don't like them, feel free to order something else." Cyril remembered how Silvia used to remember his favorite dishes and order them in advance. Now, Silvia didn't care about his preferences or punctuality. It was clear he no longer mattered to her. Cyril felt a bitter pang in his heart but managed to force a smile. "It's fine. I've been on a restricted diet lately, so I don't eat much. I'll just ha