Chapter 50: Get a Grip
Greg had removed a few names from the sponsors before printing the final list of people he planned to approach that day. He included each person’s photo and a brief description of their business to help Cammy get acquainted.
Once he finished, he returned to the kitchen and found Cammy plating the steak and vegetables. He noticed that the dining table was fully set up, styled like a fine dining restaurant, complete with an array of cocktails waiting for him.
"You’re back!" Cammy exclaimed, she picked up the two plates she’d just prepared on the kitchen island and headed towards the table.
Greg walked over and took the plates from her hands. "Let me get those. Go ahead and take a seat."
Cammy nodded, handing him the dinner plates before sitting down. "I made a variety of drinks since I wasn’t sure what you liked. I also arranged them in the order I thought we should drink them."
"Wow, this is incredible, Cammy. Where did you learn all this? I looked over your resume, and I don’t recall anything about culinary or bartending training," Greg complimented.
"I learned from Ricardo Rossi. He’d show me new recipes whenever I visited the resort. Last time he was over at my apartment, he made a bunch of cocktails I really enjoyed," Cammy replied casually, starting to cut into her steak.
Greg’s mood subtly shifted, and he raised an eyebrow, clearly displeased by what he heard. "Mr. Rossi came to your apartment and had drinks with you?" he inquired with an obvious jealous tone.
"Yeah, he helped me paint the walls and move some old furniture my landlord lent me. Thanks to him, I got the whole place set up a lot faster," Cammy explained.