The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 666:

Still, Greta kept her dissatisfaction to herself and turned to Brenna. “Brenna, they say the roasted lamb here is out of this world. How about we order some?”

Tommy said, “I’ve already ordered some. Roasted lamb needs preordering, and it’s probably ready now. Everyone, we can dig in tonight!”

Nearby colleagues joined the chatter, buzzing about the roasted lamb’s hefty price tag.

As they stepped into the reserved private room, a sprawling 200-square-meter space, the group of nearly sixty felt at ease. The room was spacious enough for them.

Greta hovered near Brenna, saying, “Brenna, I had no clue Mr. Mitchell owned this place. No wonder everything’s so top-tier.”

Brenna gave a nonchalant nod. “Yeah, I didn’t even know they made roasted lamb here, or how many ventures Ethan’s got going.”

beer, followed by others bearing roasted lamb and an array of skewers. The scent of delicious food flooded the room, pulling everyone closer. Brenna joined the crowd, saying, “Order anything you want tonight;

stayed close, stealing another glance at the door. Ethan hadn’t shown up yet, but she didn’t dare ask Brenna when he would be coming. Since Brenna, Ethan’s girlfriend, was not concerned

Brenna’s word that he

in high spirits, singing, drinking, and chatting. Greta stuck by Brenna, eagerly serving her skewers and slicing

hour later, Ethan

asking, “Is he awake?” She was talking

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and stable now. The doctor was blown away

lively, youthful crowd, giving Greta a brief nod before focusing on

fetched beer for

cautious not to let Brenna or Ethan sense her intentions, masking

and Joe