Chapter 680: Chapter 69: There’s Always Someone Who’s Down to Earth!
Upon hearing Bolun’s request, the voice of the private butler carried a hint of hesitation.
"Master Bolun, the ‘Food and Drink Pavilion’ is not for sale,”
"Then make a high-priced offer!”
"Offer them so much they can’t refuse!”
Of course, he knew that the ‘Food and Drink Pavilion’ claimed to be not for sale, but what he was more aware of was that the so-called non-sale items were just a matter of not yet meeting the right price.
Once the price was right, all ‘non-sale items’ would simply become ‘items for transaction.’
Emily asked, gasping for air.
Although, as a lady, she should control her appetite to maintain her figure, the food at Antonio’s was just too delicious, and she simply couldn’t resist, especially when watching Jason devour his meal with large bites. An unprecedented feeling of hunger filled her stomach, and before she knew it, she ended up overeating.
Moreover, more importantly, she realized how happy she felt right now!
The sensation of her stomach filled with food was extremely satisfying!
Even, she was already looking forward to the late-night snack.
It couldn’t be too sweet or too greasy.
Sweet would lead to weight gain.
But without the sweetness, the greasiness, would the food become unpalatable?
Emily furrowed her brows as she pondered this.
"Just wait for the news,”
Bolun said as he reached out and touched the top of Emily’s head.
The fluffy sensation was somewhat like touching a lamb with its fur puffed up after rain.
Bolun could more or less guess what Emily was thinking.
Emily wasn’t a complicated person.
And it was precisely for that reason they could become friends.
Friends, complementing each other, that’s the best, isn’t it?
After pulling out a chair, Bolun sat down and looked at Jason, who was gesturing to Antonio to keep the dishes coming, a hint of a smile appeared on his face.
Jason was the biggest eater he had ever seen.
For him, that wasn’t bad news.
At least this suggested that Jason probably truly enjoyed eating.
Even if it was a pretense, with such an appetite, he was probably too deep in to extricate himself.
When Bolun watched Jason once again begin to eat the dish that Antonio had brought over, despite previously restraining himself due to the plans in his heart, he couldn’t help his salivation.
Subconsciously, Bolun looked at his own plate.
There was a piece of steak on it.
Just one piece of steak.
The drink was plain water.
The steak had long since cooled off, but Bolun couldn’t resist picking up his knife and fork.