"Yeah. If you don't make a reservation at this fondue restaurant early, you'll end up waiting like those people outside."
Georgia pointed to the people queuing outside the restaurant.
"Please take a seat and order whatever you want." Georgia handed the menu to him.
Efren sat down, but when he noticed an inconspicuous oil stain on the table, he couldn't help but take out a handkerchief from his suit pocket and wipe it clean.
Seeing his actions, Georgia felt a little happy inside.
In fact, she deliberately brought him to this earthly restaurant.
After all, he had always appeared aloof and distant.
But what puzzled her was that despite wiping the table with his handkerchief, Efren didn't show any signs of despising the restaurant.
He even willingly took the menu and started ordering.
He ordered a fondue and several other dishes.
Georgia was dissatisfied with how quickly he adapted to the environment.
So, when the dishes arrived, she put in a lot of pepper and warmly urged him to eat, "Efren, the dishes look good. Have a try."
It was rumored that domineering CEOs couldn't handle spice.
So, she wanted to make him suffer and let him know that it was not easy to bum a meal off her.
But Efren's reaction shocked her.
He ate every dish with relish.
His demeanor was elegant, and the spice didn't bother him at all.
If she didn't know that they were dining in an affordable restaurant, she would have doubted if Efren was enjoying a delicious meal prepared by a top chef at a luxury hotel.
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