I walked out of the elevator to the 25th floor, relieved to get out of that tiny space. The restaurant was packed just as expected. While Nicholas talked to the host, I let my gaze wander around the spacious dining hall, from its contemporary Chinese floral and geometric patterns to its sophisticated-looking diners. Looking around, I did the right thing making an effort to look nice. Then the host was leading us to one of the private dining rooms. I was so busy studying those around me while trying to look cool that I didn’t pay attention to where I was walking. I tripped on my feet but I luckily managed to keep myself upright. I heard Nicholas snicker beside me. “Your existence really is comedic, even your walking.” I gave him a sharp look. “I’m not really used to walking in heels, o