Chapter 41 Trouble at the Restaurant

Horatio chose an Itvian restaurant located at the very top of a revolving tower in the city center, where customers were able to enjoy a bird's eye view of the entire skyline through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The restaurant manager personally attended to them as soon as they were brought to a private room. "Mr. Hurrell, the table you've reserved is ready." Horatio had booked the best seat in the house. Estella squished her face against the cool glass, her face flushed with excitement. "Ms. Lunsford, look! The cars are so tiny! They're like ants!" "Alright, settle down now. You can enjoy the view after your lunch," Natalie chided gently. Estella immediately scrambled onto the high chair, her feet resting against the footrest. "I want a mushroom pasta, please!" "Ms. Lunsford, what would you like?" Horatio asked politely. "I'm not picky. Anything's fine," Natalie said. Honestly, Natalie was still a little flustered. After all, she wasn't exactly on good terms with Horatio in t