Chapter Fifty
Francesca stood in front of the till, adding drinks to a tab. With Kate carrying food out to a table, and Benjamin in the kitchen preparing a desserts order, it was up to her to prepare the coffees. The coffee machine sat next to the bar. The bane of her life, making hot beverages was her least liked task.
Moving over to the professional coffee machine, she unscrewed the meal holder, put fresh coffee grounds in it and screwed it back in place. Using a metal jug, she steamed milk, making it frothy before she pushed the latte button on the machine.
When she found she didn't have any teaspoons, Francesca walked to the bar, taking a peek at Kate's friend's table. She stopped, watching Graham spit his food into a napkin. By his face, he didn't like it. "Oh my God! He's faking i
