Chapter 4.4
Leonardo Ricci’s POV I did not know how to react to that moment right now. We were in one of the most exclusive restaurants on the street, which was a few blocks away from the busy restaurant where men were pushing each other to get inside. And more puzzling was this waitress that I met, Kate, who was looking at the menu of the exclusive restaurant and asking for the most expensive stuff on the menu. I thought she could not afford these? She asked me if I wanted red or white wine. I always favored white, but on some occasions, some food was good with red wine. But for today, I am stuck with white. “Thank you,” she said to the server in English as she bowed to her. I thought she was not that influential to get into this kind of establishment. My God, have I got myself into a criminal
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