Chapter 386

Bernard held Eleanor’s hand and took her to the top floor of the hotel.

They arrived at a fancy restaurant, which offered a bird’s-eye view of the city’s nighttime scenery below

It seemed like Bernard had booked the entire restaurant just for them. The waters, dressed in tallcoats and bow ties, were there to serve only them

The energetic manager, dressed in his uniform, handed them an exquisitely crafted menu as they sat down.

Bernard took the menu and placed it in front of Eleanor, asking. “Eleanor, what would you like to eat?”

Eleanor opened the menu and noticed that it was all in French, which left her feeling a bit lost

Unable to understand the menu and feeling a little embarrassed, she instinctively reached for her short hair near her ear.

Seeing this. Bernard quickly reached out with his long fingers and took the menu from her

He initially just wanted her to order for herself but didn’t expect it would make her so uncomfortable, which made him feel a bit guilty

He turned to the manager, who was still bent over, and ordered some appetizers and main courses, then looked back at Eleanor

macarons or egg tarts?” He gave her a choice, hoping she

“Eggtarts, Eleanor replied softly

soft and sweet food, and egg

the menu, and signaled for

was unique, with the candlelight

a white shirt with a slightly open collar, looked even more mysterious and noble in the

on a leather sofa,

fingers without saying a word, possibly

at her in silence for a while, then snapped his fingers, and the manager

do for you?”

However, a moment later, a famous cellist arrived at the restaurant The cellist didn’t bother them, he just nodded and

the soothing instrumental music filled the ar, Eleanor’s tense nerves began

that Eleanor was no longer so tense, Bernard lifted his hand and

if holding a

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