Chapter 230

In the middle of the conversation, the waiter started serving the dishes. The first thing that came was the soup.

The weather was exceptionally cold today, so a bowl of soup was just appropriate.

The waiter handed the soup to Marcus, who passed it to Cornelia, who was sitting on his right. He said, “You go first.”

Comelia said, “Thanks.”

Leonardo piped up, “You only see the person on your right, but you don’t see me on your left.”

But no one responded to him.

Then the dishes were served one by one.

loved. Marcus said he was trying to adapt, and Cornelia even ordered two lighter dishes

and Marcus were locals who normally preferred

at the table full of dishes, with only two of them being light in taste and the rest being greasy, Leonardo was at a loss for where

couldn’t help but complain, “Can we eat this?”

finish, Marcus glared at him, as if to say, “If I can eat it, what’s

gaze, Leonardo didn’t dare to say anything more. But he didn’t

to pour a glass of wine for everyone

“Sorry, I’m

said, “You don’t need to drive; Marcus has other drivers. If

the wine glass in front of Cornelia and dumped the wine into the

“The wine is opened; they’re not drinking; are we two

what Dr. Dawson had said: “President Hartley can’t drink either. His stomach

is your stomach

turned to Cornelia and said, “Cornelia, how come I didn’t know about his stomach? Don’t try to fool me. We often drink together; I didn’t see

on, as long as I am his

was so bossy, as if she

looked at Marcus and said, “Marcus, not only do you let your

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