Chapter 2
Lunch was a banquet of various salads, fish and chicken dishes, followed by desserts that were so calorie-laden and rich they should have come with a warning label.
“Jeez, this lot is going to undo all the work those salads have done,” said Jan as her Death by Chocolate with ice cream was placed in front of her.
Despite all the food they’d eaten they still managed to put away two bottles of Sémillon Sauvignon blanc and a bottle of imported French champagne.
“I feel positively decadent,” said Emmett, whose mood had lifted somewhat under the influence of Jan and her extravagant lunch. “This meal alone is going to give me gout!”
After paying the bill and leaving the handsome waiter a twenty dollar tip based not on the service he’d provided but on the gifts with which the good L
