From me

He entered the luxurious reception of the restaurant.

"Good morning, I will be your waiter..." I made a gesture making the young man shut up.

That waiter, was a young man with whitish hair, as he had approached smiling, I guessed that this was how generous he must be compensated in his payments, to be attending all day with such a creepy smile must be exhausting.

"If you don't have a reservation I will ask you to make one" the waiter continued speaking, I didn't give importance, I searched with my eyes for that jet hair, she wasn't among the diners, it seemed that she had hidden in the depths of the restaurant, which also belonged to the Williams family. "Ma'am, you can't come in without a reservation. So you can't come in."

That young man looked so anxious, furrowing his brow more, I came to believe it had been a waste of time to come all this way, that lady made me travel for nothing.

"I have a reservation with Mrs. Williams" I indicated upon discovering that Gael's mother was not