Chapter 144
Alexander merely smiled without speaking as Charlie continued.
“Back in London, Nora would often invite me over for Kaston food. My taste buds remember it vividly to this day p>
Alexander glanced back at Natalie, a meaningful glint in his eyes.
Often invited him over? Was that something a mere friend did?
Ava Thompson returned with the freshly brewed coffee, and Natalie personally placed the cups in front of them.
“I was living with Madelyn back then. Charlie was a friend of hers, which is how we got to know each other p>
Alexander’s expression softened considerably. He took a sip of his coffee and commented casually, “Not bad p>
Then he turned to Charlie. “Ms. Watson and I have known each other for years, and her cooking is indeed excellent. I know a restaurant with a wonderful atmosphere. We can have Ms. Watson cook for us there p>
After hearing this, Charlie asked Natalie, “Nora, we’re not going to your place p>
“Ms. Watson is still staying with her friend, so it might be a bit inconvenient. In any case, you’ll still be eating Ms. Watson’s cooking. Does it really matter where? What do you think, Charlie p>
Before Natalie could answer, Alexander had already spoken for her.
Yesterday, Natalie had moved from Arianna Mitchell’s place into her new apartment, but with Alexander saying this, she had no choice but to nod along.
“Yes, I’m still at my friend’s place p>
Charlie shrugged, looking a little disappointed. “I even brought you a gift. It’s a painting by Karen that was deaccessioned from the royal collection. It would look perfect in your home p>
“No problem, Charlie. You can give it to me, and I’ll hold onto it for Ms. Watson until she moves,” Alexander interjected once again.
What was supposed to be a reunion between Natalie and Charlie had turned into a deep, heartfelt exchange between Alexander and his international friend.
When they arrived at the restaurant Alexander had mentioned, the manager personally escorted them to a private room.
The manager had been informed beforehand that Natalie would be cooking personally.
“Ms. Watson, all the ingredients you requested have been prepared. Please, follow
me p>
Natalie thanked him, gave Charlie a quick nod, and headed to the kitchen.
The large island counter was filled with ingredients. She took a closer look and saw various organ meats, with only one or two simple vegetables.
She asked in surprise, “Is this all your restaurant has p>
The manager replied respectfully, “These were prepared on Mr. Ramirez’s
instructions. He said these are the ingredients you would need p>
Natalie’s face fell. Charlie didn’t eat these kinds of things at all. This wasn’t hosting a friend; it was a clear attempt to intimidate him.
“Could you please prepare a few side dishes for me Natalie listed a few vegetables.
The manager looked troubled. “It’s not that I don’t want to, but our restaurant’s side dishes are pre-portioned daily based on our guests’ advance orders. We don’t have any extras p>
This restaurant was members-only, didn’t accept walk-ins, and required reservations.
Since Alexander had ordered these specific ingredients, of course there would be nothing else.
Natalie stood with her hands on her hips, her expression grim.
“What’s the hold-up p>
Alexander’s leisurely voice came from the doorway.
“Ms. Watson, we can’t let our international guest go hungry,” he added idly, looking like he was enjoying the show.
Natalie glared at him with her clear,
captivating eyes. “Alexander
Ramirez, aren’t you being a little
cruel
You know perfectly well that. Charlie can’t eat this stuff, yet you’re making me cook it p>
Seeing her angry only seemed to delight him further.
The manager, sensing the tension, discreetly excused himself.
“This is the true delicacy of Kaston Foreigners don’t eat it because they don’t know how to prepare it since Charlie is here, how can we not let him taste authentic Kaston Cuisine p>
As he spoke, Alexander took off his suit jacket and rolled up his shirt sleeves. “I’ll be
your assistant. If you don’t know how, I have recipes right here.” Latest content publıshed on
It wasn’t that Natalie couldn’t cook these dishes, but she rarely did. Fortunately, her
culinary training had been comprehensive, or she would have been completely stuck.
Ignoring Alexander’s ridiculous
argument, she decided to cook
anyway. It would be a waste of food
otherwise She would just have to
explain everything to Charlie when the food was served.
The restaurant kitchen was fully equipped, and some of the more time-consuming
ingredients had already been partially cooked.
An hour later, several dishes were ready.
Natalie was about to hand them over to the manager to be served when Alexander suddenly stopped her.
“Wait, you’re missing something p>