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.

was trying to adapt,

and Marcus were locals who normally preferred lighter

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

complain, “Can

him, as if to say, “If I can eat

anything more. But he

waiter to pour a glass of wine for everyone and said, “Let’s not just focus on eating. Let’s drink first.”

declined, saying, “Sorry, I’m

and said, “You don’t need to drive; Marcus has other drivers. If that’s not possible, we can call a designated driver. Come, let’s

picked up the wine glass in front of Cornelia and dumped the wine into the trash can, saying in a low

they’re not drinking; are we two going to drink

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

asked, “Marcus, since when is your stomach not

He 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

I am his assistant, unless necessary, I absolutely

tone was so bossy, as if

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

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