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My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 1838

"It's just us two eating. There's no need to be so extravagant. An ordinary private room will do."

Freya thought for a while and agreed, "Fine, but I still want to order the best wine. Since we are entering a new industry, we have to celebrate. Lead the way, our good sir."

"This way, please." The manager raised his hand covered in a white glove and gave way to the other side before slowly leading us into a corridor.

This was not our first time at the Golden Roof Restaurant. They had only the most luxurious suites. Occasionally, a waiter could be seen entering and exiting the private rooms. We saw some familiar faces - all were the rich and famous of Jarold City.

The VVIP private room was in the deepest part of the corridor. The manager stopped at a room opposite the presidential suite.

"Here we are. Please wait a moment. I'll get you today's menu and the wine Miss Moore ordered."

"There's no need for that. Get someone to bring the wine and give us the seafood special of the day. You don't have to take care of them yourself. Go to the next room and ask someone else to serve us."

Freya waved her hand and led me in.

A businessman's magnanimity was engraved in her bones. Freya was not so demanding as to be needing the manager to personally serve us. Compared to serving us, he was better off serving the guests of the presidential suite. They had to serve the VVIP guests well to show Golden Roof Restaurant's hospitality.

The manager smiled politely at Freya and I, gave us a small bow then went out.

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