Amelia’s POV
The main course was three meals served to each person, and so far, I could tell everyone was enjoying their food. The first main course was roasted chicken seasoned with herbs and garlic, served with vegetables and potatoes. It was what Delia led the three servers to bring first to the table.
Next, they brought layered pasta with Bolognese sauce, creamy béchamel, and cheese. It was a hearty and comforting food that was perfect for a gathering such as this one.
“I’m really going to stuff my face tonight.” I heard Irene whisper to her husband who grinned at her and said.
“You should. Then we can go home to work out for an hour and burn it all off,” he said to her, and I could see her smiling back at him from the corner of my eyes.
Lovebirds! I thought in my head, smiling
