The café did not serve these kinds of breakfast.
"This is what sir has ordered from the restaurant next door." The waiter whispered.
Elena felt loved, no wonder Charles had asked her if she had breakfast.
Looking at the delicious dishes in front of Elena, the man opposite her frowned unpleasantly.
"Those are all for you?" he asked.
"Yeah." Elena nodded. Did he want to eat too? This is what Charles bought for her and she did not want to share it with a stranger.
"Sorry, I don't like women who eat too much," the man lifted his eyebrows unpleasantly. "We are not suitable."
Elena was stunned. Really that is why they were not suitable? She was thankful but that really was a ridiculous reason.
*
Ronald had been on the phone when the first gentleman left. He walked in to the room and saw
