Chapter 1283 - Chapter 1283 Chapter 1283 Surely You Wont Disrespect Me
Chapter 1283: Chapter 1283: Surely You Won’t Disrespect Me Chapter 1283: Chapter 1283: Surely You Won’t Disrespect Me By the time they arrived, the others were already there.
“Over here.” The female colleague who had said she’d save seats for them immediately stood up and waved when she saw them.
Enna Clark approached, and the colleague promptly cleared her bag away, “Enna, you sit there. Linda, you sit next to me.”
Kingston Howard was seated next to Enna Clark, and the female colleague who came with Enna quickly caught on with a knowing look in her eyes. She exchanged a glance with the one who had saved the seats and sat down with a giggle.
She quickly secured her seat, leaving only the spot next to Kingston Howard empty.
Enna had no choice but to take the seat.
Harvestville specialized in seafood, purportedly flown in fresh daily, absolutely delicious.
Even though the prices were steep, many seafood lovers still chose to dine here.
They were seated in the main hall, but in addition to the hall, Harvestville also had dedicated VIP private rooms.
However, just dining in the main hall was already quite expensive for ordinary people, and naturally, the VIP private rooms were even pricier.
Soon, the dishes ordered by Kingston Howard were served one after another.
The table was laden with a variety of seafood that whetted the appetite.
When the last dish of salmon was served, the elegantly made-up waitress, with a slight bow, said, “Sir, all the dishes you ordered are served. Please enjoy your meal.”
“Hmm.”
The waitress walked away.
Kingston Howard smiled faintly, his sharp facial features becoming even more pronounced, “Everyone has been working hard lately. Let’s dig in, don’t be shy. If it’s not enough, we can order more.”
“Boss is on a roll!”
After some teasing, everyone started picking up their chopsticks.
Antarctic clams, rock lobsters, salmon, sea cucumber slices, and abalone, each dish looked mouthwateringly delicious.
Unfortunately, Enna Clark had never been much fond of raw foods, and seafood, unluckily, was mostly eaten raw.
She quietly ate her simple seafood lettuce salad in front of her.
Suddenly, someone walked over to their side, first pouring a drink for Kingston Howard and giving a toast.
Then they moved abruptly in front of Enna Clark, filled her wine glass with white liquor, cheeks slightly flushed, saying, “Enna, come on. Today, I must toast to you.”
Enna was suddenly faced with a full glass of liquor and frowned slightly, standing up to look at the person offering the toast. Unexpectedly, the one toasting her was a woman, the strong, beautiful type, with bright and lively features. However, the slightly flushed cheeks and shiny eyes made it clear she wasn’t just toasting casually.