Edward Diner Novels & Stories

“It’s nothing. I was just curious. I’m going back to work.” The moment she left the office and closed the door, her smile disappeared, and her expression turned dark. … Maisie and Nolan showed up at the restaurant at 7:00 p.m. Edward had booked a private room in a high-end restaurant. He was there with his daughter and his wife. When they saw Maisie and Nolan, the Xaviers all stood up and greeted them warmly. “Mr. and Mrs. Goldmann, take a seat.” Nolan sat next to Edward, and Maisie sat next to him.

Weak. "Yeah, hot date probably." Lucas winked. "Or some business emergency that can't wait." "Something like that." Edward kept looking at me. Studying me like I was a puzzle he couldn't figure out. Whatever he saw made his expression go even colder. A waiter came from the back carrying two paper cups. Steam rose from the tops. "Mr. Lancaster, your usual." "Thank you." Edward took both cups. His usual. He came here enough to have a usual order.

By the time Charlie and the others walked into the dining area, Edward was already there. He was standing and chatting with an elegant woman, exchanging flirtatious glances and acting all sticky and sweet. ... Marlene was right. He really would flirt with anything that moved. "Here." Edward greeted them. The woman turned around and smiled. "Good evening. I’m the owner here, Adele. You can just call me Adele." Charlie politely nodded. Candice greeted her, "Hello, Adele." "Such a beauty." Adele’s attention was mostly on Candice, but she couldn’t resist throwing in a compliment about Edward. "The Lawrence family’s first daughter is truly deserving of her reputation."

Avery whined. “Now let's go!” Nate and Edward were at a pizzeria, and Edward kept insisting on him to go on a date, even though Nate refused, he wasn't willing to give up and kept asking him countless times until he finally said yes. “A large pepperoni pizza, and a four-cheese pizza, please.” “Would you like any drinks?” the waitress asked. “Coke for me.” Edward answered. “Sprite here.” “Alright, your pizzas will be ready in fifteen minutes.”

she said, not even looking up. Helen gave a tight smile. “We have toast and eggs ready.” “I said pancakes.” Abby stayed quiet. She wasn’t sure if it was her place to speak, but something about Emma’s tone made her chest tighten. A few minutes later, Mr. Edward walked in, dressed in a sharp navy shirt and slacks. “Good morning,” he said, nodding at them. “Morning, sir,” Abby and Helen said together. Emma just muttered, “Morning,” and sat down with a loud sigh.

The hum of chatter and the clinking of utensils against plates filled the air, creating a lively backdrop to the rustic ambiance. A friendly waiter approached, a pad and pen in hand, ready to take our order. His name tag read 'Eddie,' and a genuine smile played on his face. "Good afternoon! Welcome to Bite Haven. I'm Eddie, and I'll be your waiter today. What can I get you folks?" I returned the smile. "Thank you, Eddie. We'll start with a couple of burgers, fries on the side, and your special drinks, please." Eddie jotted down the order with a casual flair. "Great choice! Our special today is a blend of tropical fruits and a hint of mystery. I'm sure you'll love it. Anything else?"

Edward who was set to go pick Amaya up as he promise to take her to go see his grandma Nolà at the main Johnson mansion saw a notification on his phone. "Fung Yue Chinese restaurant plot 5 at Harlem street,VIP cabin 3" Edward whisper the text out as he wonder who sent it until he check the sender, "Aaron Simeon" Edward whisper the sender name out. He still don't understand why Damien personal assistant send him a Chinese five star restaurant details because Damien is not a fan of Chinese food. So he decide to call his friend. "Just get to the restaurant and don't ask question "Damien picked and said straight forwardly as he knows already what Eddy wants to ask.

Damian Desmond held Fiona Forger's hand, raised his eyebrows, and asked angrily. He came to this restaurant not because it belonged to Edward but because it was one of the best seafood restaurants in Hong Kong. He didn't come because of Edward but because his wife particularly enjoyed seafood. He didn't expect this Young Master Edward to have so much free time that he would be here. He guessed that he would come to his restaurant. "As a distinguished guest, how could I not personally welcome you?" Edward walked over, offering his hand, not to Damian Desmond but to Fiona Forger. "Mrs. Desmond, nice to meet you. I am Edward, a good friend of Damian's."

Edward’s lips curled up as he watched Summer leave. He wanted everything that Jasper had. …… At the Western Restaurant on Old Street… Jasper waited for Edward in the restaurant. His ice cream had melted a little. “Chairman Miller, I’m so sorry. There was a traffic jam,” Edward said with a smile as he sat across from him. “Have you bought it? Thanks.”

The host smiled and checked his diary, then he led us to the table. Sienna was absolutely fascinated with the restaurant. She was also probably thinking about buying the place. Too bad it wasn't for sale no matter how much I offered. I suppose I could have threatened them to hand over the deed to the place but I had bigger things to do than quarrel over a restaurant. As I looked around the tables, I saw Edward sitting at the far end. He sat, sipping a glass of whiskey, possibly a very good one, seeing as he had a calm expression on his face and not one of disgust. He was a man who liked his whiskey.