Grey Gables Restaurant Menu の小説・ストーリー

she said, looking down and pretending to read the menu. “She’ll have the same, Wagyu Beef Carpaccio with Black Truffle Shavings, Domaine Leroy for our wine. Thank you,” Seth said, ignoring the waiter’s questioning look. Izzy almost gasped, whispering to herself, "That’s too expensive..." "So?" Seth asked, raising an eyebrow. “What do you mean, ‘so’? The food here is so expensive… Maybe we should just buy groceries and I’ll cook for you guys,” Izzy said.

lingers in my ear, quiet and soft, affectionate and gentle, warm and passionate, let people want more than enough, and finally return to the reality, and harmonious coexistence with the real environment. They found a stall by the window, and a waiter warmly handed them the menu. "Norwegian Salmon, Kung Pao Crystal Shrimp, Baked Meat Crab with Golden Sand, Sweet and sour tenderloin, Stewed Snow Bird in clear soup, apricot abbot flavor, Pearl pumpkin, crispy truffle soup." Nathaniel Evans hands Zoe Hayward the menu. "Zoe, what would you like to eat?" Zoe Hayward took the menu. Each dish was as expensive as the decoration of the restaurant. She glanced at it, but there was nothing in particular

A few minutes later, a man dressed in a white long-sleeved shirt and black pants walked into the place. "Good day, Mr. Stuart" he greeted "Good day, Ma'am" "Good day, George" Axel nodded and replied. With a smile, George opened up "May I suggest our special for the day? It's grilled salmon with asparagus and roasted potatoes." "That sounds great," Axel said, glancing at Mirabel for her approval. Mirabel nodded, trying her best to hide her discomfort. Throughout the day, she was okay and never felt queasy but right now it decided to visit her, maybe it was the scent in the restaurant. She puffed out air as she tried to look okay.

Though reluctant, Neal eventually sighed before nodding… and after making sure that everything was packed up, he led her toward his car… It was about twenty minutes later when they arrived at a rather well-known restaurant. Not even bothering to look at the menu, Neal immediately began ordering a slew of dishes the second they sat down! “Pork Rib Roast, Lobster Thermidor, Crab Cakes, Charcuterie Board, Baked Eggs, and a jar of fresh Orange Juice. Oh, and no vinegar for any of the dressings.”

“Wow, they are so down-to-earth. I thought rich people would only eat at high-class places.” “Stanley is very handsome in person. Xyla looks very pretty too.” “I think God must’ve put more effort into creating the two of them compared to the rest of us.” A waitress approached them excitedly once they'd entered their private dining room. She then began to recommend specialty dishes of the restaurant. “Mr. Batton and Ms. Quest, our staple dish is grilled fish with green peppers. What do you think?” Xyla immediately looked over to Josh and Annabeth. “What do you say? Does that sound okay?”

However, Caleb refused. Khloe clung to Caleb as she gave Penny an unfriendly look. Penny did not seem to mind and continued discussing the screenplay with Michael. The servers began bringing their ordered food to the table. The restaurant was well-known for their food as it was prepared using every day’s fresh catches. The most popular dishes included grilled lobster and dressed crab. Word was that this restaurant had gained nationwide fame through their dressed crab. Penny spoke to Michael for a while longer before she reached over to get herself some dressed crab. However, before she managed to do so, Caleb’s fork blocked her way.

Rayne's POV I lifted the menu on the table, searching for any tasty food. They had a lot of weird names, and I secretly prayed they would taste nice, too. Nathan went first, his eyes still focused on the menu. “I'll have the Seared Scallops with truffle oil and Meyer lemon, grilled Filet Mignon with truffle butter. Some roasted Scallops and a bottle of the Château Lynch Bages Pauillac wine.” I stared at him, wondering how he could understand everything. The waitress wrote on her paper and turned to look at me. “What about you, madam?”

I had to ensure Roman’s steak was prepared to his exact preference and Arlo’s favourite crepes were warm. I reached into the back of my closet and pulled out a charcoal-grey tailored suit. It was from my days in the human corporate world. I decided that wearing my four-inch stilettos would steal the look. The click sound of the heels against the marble floor sounded like a “rhythmic” countdown as I approached the dining room. The chattering immediately stopped. Roman turned his face toward me. "You're late," Roman said. "My coffee is cold, Elara."

Brett brought Agatha to a luxurious restaurant after visiting the large aquarium. Sitting inside the restaurant, Agatha looked at the grilled whole fish on her plate, before she diverted her eyes to the smiling Brett. “I thought you were hungry. So, what are you waiting for? Dig in,” offered Brett, while pointing to the food he ordered. At their table, there are filler-free crab cakes, grilled sushi-style octopus, firm, meaty Fagri, a Greek pink snapper, flaky, ivory Turbot, and a crisp mix of paper-thin fried zucchini, eggplant, and cheese.

Smh and they say chivalry is dead… Taking his seat beside me, his parents to his left and Grayson joins us to my right. It isn’t long before the kitchen staff starts to bring around our plates, mmm. Steak, sweet potatoes with candied pecans, and grilled squash, my mouth waters in anticipation. After most of us have finished eating, Zac stands and clears his throat. The pack goes quiet giving him their undivided attention.