Charlie's Place Restaurant Novelas e Histórias

“I’m full. You guys go ahead.” She got up and went back to her office. Charlie also put down his utensils, and a gloomy air settled around him. He looked coldly at Jerry, who was still happily eating. “Tastes good?” “It’s pretty goo—” Jerry stopped mid-sentence, catching his boss’s icy tone. “You said last time you liked this place, so I ordered from there again.” “Don’t order from here again. Blacklist it.” Charlie wiped the corner of his mouth with a napkin and left.

" he admitted in a whisper, checking his name on the list again, just to be sure that he had not been mistaken. “ And now your dream will come true too! “Charlie got off his lap so she could bounce around, as if she couldn't contain her own enthusiasm. “Oh, wow! I have to call Vivian to break the good news and tell her I'm not going back to the shelter today! Oh, we need to celebrate! Want to do something else besides going to your favorite restaurant? “ she asked the same question she had been asking since he had left the room in the admission test, with his wife already certain that he was the newest student of the gastronomy course “ You can go to all the best restaurants in town , if you

he whispered. My face warmed up instantly. “Thank you,” I mumbled, feeling butterflies all over again. Inside, the hostess smiled brightly when she saw him. “Good afternoon, Boss. Your usual table is ready.” Charlie blinked, then chuckled. “Boss? I didn’t even realize this was one of mine. I own so many places I lose track sometimes.” He shook his head with a sheepish smile. “Guess that makes today even better.” We were led to a private corner table that had a fancy card with Charlie's name on it.

“Bye mummy.” “Bye baby.. I love you.” Harry left with the lady while she continued her discussion with the principal. As soon as Charlene finished talking to the principal, she left for her next appointment. She had an interview with a five star restaurant and luckily, it wasn't a far distance from the guest house either. She needed a job, and the one thing she was good at was attending to people. Besides, the restaurant offered a huge pay that could support her and Harry. Although she had never been in Washington, she still managed to find her way around the city, following directions on G****e until she finally found the restaurant. It was exactly what it promised, huge, beautiful and clas

“When would that be? Except I get killed, I have to intentions of dying.” Charlie stretched out her palms as if for a hand shake. “Hi, I’m Charlie I’ll be sending you to heaven so I get to give you my flower.” She said. “Or he’ll” he interjected and Charlie burst out laughing. “Is your intention to keep me in out in this cold parking lot and starve me?” Charlie then told him that they could both walk down to a restaurant at the next street cos she had already booked a reservation. With that, they made their way down the street.

“I’m so relieved to know that you’re all right. But... you truly owe me a long explanation later. I’ll hang up now so I don’t disturb your moment. Good afternoon, sir.” “Yes,” Charlie replied briefly before ending the call. He turned off his phone screen and placed it beside his plate. His dark eyes shifted back to Leo, focusing entirely on the boy once more. Not long afterward, a restaurant server approached with a tray of hot dishes and carefully arranged them on the table. The savory aroma of Donburi and Chicken Karaage immediately filled the air. Charlie picked up a pair of wooden chopsticks and a clean napkin. With meticulous care, he spread the napkin across Leo’s lap to keep any spill