Novel & Cerita Edward Diner

My embarrassment only made him laugh. “I’m used to it, princess. Why do you think I decided to be your guy out of all the security team? I knew Daniel was likely to assign me to you. Figured I might as well listen to men screw you knowing I at least get to do it too.” I raised my eyebrows as we walked out of the elevator, opening my mouth to respond until a waiter appeared, a large takeaway bag of food in his hands. “Two of the everything burgers and shakes to go,” the waiter said as Edward took it.

I called him and told him that I wanted to meet as he agreed and I gave him a location and he agreed to meet me there. It didn’t take long before I went to the restaurant and sat in the dark part. “Can I get you anything?” The waiter asked as I smiled. “Just water will be fine,” was all I could say. I wasn’t going to bother with so much at this moment. The waiter nodded as she left and returned with what I had asked for. Edward walked in like he owned the whole damn place a few moments later. His eyes, darted around, fast and intense until finally they landed on me, and then, just like that, his features softened and he smiled.

By the time I looked and smelled the food, my stomach rumbled; I was hungry, it was telling me. Edward was smiling and smirking at me." Is the little Red hungry, hmm?" I nodded my head and licked my lips, thinking about my fish and chips. I started dragging him to the cart. Hello, may I help you?" the food cart worker asked. Yes, Edward said. Please give us four fish and extra chips with vinegar and Tatar sauce, thanks. She rang us up. That be $20.98, please. I was getting money out to pay us, but Edward stopped me. "What do you think you’re doing? I am paying for my food, why" Oh no sweet cheeks I frowned at him. But I can pay this time, I told him. He did not listen to me. We said thank y

I was surprised. What was my mother-in-law, Melissa Potter, talking about? My confusion was soon answered when she set a small stack of receipts on the table. "The Christmas dinner tonight costs 652 dollars," she said flatly. "We need to split the bill." They were even splitting the bill for Christmas dinner? Was this family so distant and estranged from each other? Despite feeling a little uncomfortable at that thought, I didn't pay much heed to her words. After all, it wasn't like they would count me in when dividing the bill, right?

The only thing I lacked was the ponytail. My stomach reminded me that I’d purged all of its contents at the monster lab. I went to the door and popped my head out to find Edward relaxing in a chair with a book. Upon seeing me, he stood up and asked what he could do for me. I informed him that I was hungry. He smiled, pulled out a walkie-talkie and called for a member of the kitchen staff to come to take my order. After a brief intake of my apparel, he chuckled and asked if there was anything else that I needed. I playfully smiled back, knowing full well the sight that I made, and asked him to send the kitchen staff member right in when he or she arrived before closing the door.

He pulled up to my favorite steakhouse and gave the key to the valet before we headed inside. The host took us to our table, and Edward sat next to me. "What can I get you to drink?" The waitress asked "I will have a Coke," I said "I will have the same," Edward said. The waitress left, and we looked at the menu. "I still can't believe you eat food," I said "Ha ha ha. It's not like I haven't heard that one before," Edward said. "I wanted to talk to you about some things," Edward said. "About what?" I asked

I want to eat dumpling soup from the sunset restaurant and don't even think about coming back to me empty handed and you can't deceive me with the soup from other shops. Edward picked up the pillow and walked to the bed step by step. "Alright but you should eat something during the time because the restaurant is a little far away from here and you might get hungry during this time. But I mean hungry for food." "Edward, I dare you to repeat again." And Ruby tried to hit Edward again but Edward caught her little hand. "Little woman, if you only have the courage to hit back in the shooting, I won't have to worry for you that much." Edward said with full of affection.

Although he is having coffee to reduce his headache, its no use. Edward picks up the cup dishearteningly and takes a sip. "TCH! Still hot.", he puts the cup down and looks outside through the glass window. People are going to their respective destinations. Some are chatting and some are gossipping while sitting on the benches beside the road. It's almost time for lunch. Employees of Edward's company are going out to the cafeteria to have lunch. They have hamburgers and cokes, pasta, sandwiches and many other fast foods on their hands. Seeing others enjoying their foods, Edward's getting hungry. Edward starts sweating looking at a guy who is roaming around in the scorching sun. He is sweating

“Good evening, sir. Reservation?” “Edward Miles.” he said. She smiled, checked her list, then gestured for us to follow. “Right this way, please.” We were led through a quiet hallway filled with soft music, the scent of baked bread and roasted meat filled the air. The diner was cozy but upscale, dim lighting, candles flickering on each table, fresh flowers in vases, and booths separated by golden dividers. Edward pulled my seat for me before taking his place opposite me. A sleek black tab was placed in front of us with the menu on display. We scrolled together, choosing a mix of pasta and grilled fish, then handed the tab back to the waitress.

Edward stood at the door of his house and hesitated for a moment, then simply turned around and knocked on the opposite door. "Who?" Erik came out to open the door, and was a little surprised when he saw Edward: "Mr. Martel, why are you ......?" "My girlfriend is working overtime temporarily, do you want to have dinner with me?" Edward smiled at Erik: "The bottle of champagne you gave is still open by you personally." "Then you wait for me." Five minutes later, the Shang who had changed his clothes also appeared in Edward's restaurant. "Come and try my craft." The steak that Edward had fried a few days ago was served, and a simple vegetable salad was made.