"Hello, nice to meet you. If you have any dissatisfaction with our restaurant, you can let us know, and we will improve ourselves. We hope that you can frequent our restaurant in the future. Also, if you have developed any houses here, we would like to be offered below the market rate..."
Once Alex saw that the owner had taken the bait, he then said with a cold and stern expression, "I remember when we came here more than half a month ago, we went to that restaurant opposite this place..."
Garrett immediately smiled in a flattering manner." The restaurant opposite has ceased operations..."
"Oh..." There was a pause before Alex raised his gaze and looked at the restaurant owner. "Do you have that spaghetti with olives, capers and lemon which was served in the opposite restaurant?"
The owner replied, "This one..."
Alex had never been to the restaurant Jane and Noah started, but he knew that Jane's restaurant would definitely have spaghetti with olives, capers and lemon. That was Jane's specialty dish.
When there were only two of them at home back then, Jane would often make it for Alex. The pasta that she used for the recipe was handmade, and the spaghetti
looked glossy without being too greasy. There would b e some green olives, some parsley, some capers in vinegar, and lemon juice. That was truly refreshing and also light on the palate. The spaghetti was particularly perfect when served al dente.
Alex could always have two big plates of it whenever Jane made this dish for him. Also, it was Jane who always fed him one bite at a time. As a result, he was s o spoiled by Jane’s cooking that he could not eat the food served in the restaurants outside. He would often be too stuffed when he ate at home. Once he was too stuffed, he would blame it on Jane, and then he would think of ways to punish her in bed until both of them were not full anymore.
When Alex thought of that, he felt as if sand had gone into his eyes. Every time he recalled the bits and pieces he had spent with Jane, he would feel as if there was a bloody cut on his heart.
"The spaghetti with olives, capers and lemon is their lady boss' private dish. It's very expensive, so very few people would have that. However, did you know?” asked the owner mysteriously.
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