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Chapter 37: Welcome to Chicago

It was a long trip and my back seems to ache a bit, as well as my neck. The plane landed at exactly 6:15 PM. Our luggage was put into a rental car which Rowan will be using for three days.

"Are you okay, Liv?" he asked while we're inside the car. I was holding my neck a little.

"I'm fine, Sir," I responded instantly. I didn't want him to worry about me.

After a few minutes, we arrived at the restaurant where we'll have our dinner. I can tell that it's an expensive restaurant just by looking at the arrangement inside.

"Reservation for Deckard Parker," he said to the receptionist. He was the one who made a reservation because I'm still not familiar with this place. I don't know particular places where we can eat.

"This way, Sir, Ma'am," she politely said before leading us to our table. We sat down and then she gave us the menu.