Chapter 1203

Scott would not try anything that Naomi did not eat or like. This struck her as a bit odd, but she reasoned that since she was a local and familiar with the food, he probably trusted her judgment. With this thought, she did not dwell on it further. Just as she finished asking about the dishes, the car smoothly came to a stop at their destination. Looking out at the signboard that read Fish Shack, she said, "We're here." She grabbed her bag and got out of the car, with Scott following her. It was peak dinner time, and Fish House was bustling with activity. As soon as Naomi walked in, she noticed that the place was packed. She had not anticipated making a reservation or booking a private room, considering it was just the two of them. Moreover, during the car ride, she had been entirely focused on deciding what dishes to order. Seeing the crowd inside, she paused momentarily before calling over a server. The server quickly approached upon hearing her call. "Are there any sea