Annie just watched Andrew, suddenly thinking he was quite remarkable.
If it were her, she probably wouldn't be able to achieve this.
This man possesses a unique charm.
Loving someone to such an extent is truly astonishing.
Thinking of this, Annie was full of admiration.
And then thinking about Owen Lewis, Annie felt like she couldn't even look.
"This is a new dish, try it."
The two of them, whenever they had free time, hadn't come here to dine much, mostly going to Madgar Pavilion.
Now, Madgar Pavilion had closed indefinitely, so everyone decided to come here.
At Royal Dynasty Hotel, there really were many dishes Nia Mitchell hadn't tried before.
Looking at the piece of meat in the bowl, Nia Mitchell examined it carefully, then picked it up and ate it.
Mmh.
Delicious.
"Is it delicious?"
Maxwell Peary looked tenderly at Nia Mitchell.
"It's delicious, what kind of meat is this?"
The chef's skills were so refined, Nia Mitchell couldn't tell what kind of meat it was.
