Chapter 35
Louisa never thought that ordering food could be this difficult. She’d been staring at the menu for what felt like forever, yet the words would have as well been ancient Mayan to her. Giving up, she tossed the menu on the table and squinted at Angelo. “You order for me, Angelo. Nothing strikes my fancy,” she said, slumping down her seat. She looked up to find Angelo staring inscrutably at her. With a soft sigh, he grabbed the menu and skimmed through it for several minutes. “How about drinks and a bit of pica-pica? I’d like to try the Gambas and Sizzling Squid. That okay with you?” he asked without looking up from the menu. “Okay. Get some tacos, too.” “What about drinks? What's your poison?” “A bucket of freezing cold, Tanduay Ice,” Louisa said without thinking. Feeling Angelo’s ey
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