Romo's Restaurant Novels & Stories

Jerry said, gazing at Rome with a smile on his face. “A compliment well received,” Rome mumbled as he laid his card on the desk. After Jerry had swiped the card, he handed it back to him, and Rome accepted it before walking out of the boutique with K following closely behind him. When Rome got back into the car, he looked at Mr. Orlando and said, “Take me to ‘O'La restaurant.” “But that's a one-hour drive.” Mr. Orlando mumbled in confusion. “I know.” “But you said…” “I know what I said. But what's the use of confronting an enemy on an empty stomach. It will just make me as miserable as them.”

A bouquet of red roses sits elegantly in the centre. Raffaele pulls out my chair, and I smile at him as I sit down. He takes his place across from me, his gaze unwavering. “Do you like it?” he asks a flicker of uncertainty in his eyes. “I love it,” I answer truthfully. “It’s beautiful, baby.” “They call this place Club Del Doge,” he tells me, pouring us glasses of rosé wine. “One of the most famous restaurants here in Italy. I promised to show you Italy, and tonight, I’m making good on that promise.”

consoled Claude. "You're making fun of me," said she while keeping her scarlet face hidden. "Of course I am. That was the most embarrassing situation I witnessed in my life!" "God!" The restaurant Claude bought her to, was one of the fanciest in the city: Le Rosier. It was a restaurant full of rose trees. The decoration is calming and pretty, extremely feminine and cozy: “What a magnificent place,” said Flora. “Do you like it?” asked Claude, proud.

he replies, motioning us to follow him. He leads us through the main dining area and into a quieter, cozier section of the restaurant, past an arched doorway that offers a little more privacy. The booth he seats us in is plush and comfortable, and I sink into it, feeling like royalty. A few moments later, an older man appears, dressed in a well-tailored suit and carrying himself with a quiet authority. His face lights up as he sees us, and he offers a small bow of his head. “It’s a pleasure to finally meet you,” he says warmly. “I’m Rocco. Any friend of Demitri’s is like family here.” He pauses, giving us a knowing smile. “May I offer to make you our house special? We only make it for very s

By the time Aurora woke up again, it was already eleven in the morning. Damn had already gone to the office. She followed her original plan and went to Rosa’s small shop. Rosa was cleaning the shop. She had wiped every table and chair in the restaurant until they shone like new. Upon seeing Aurora arrive, Rosa was overjoyed. “I've finished cleaning everything. Once we change the sign, we can open for business." Aurora smiled: "Have you thought of a name for the restaurant?" Rosa said, "I've been thinking about it. How about 'Roro Restaurant'?"

Roman was definitely taken aback by her statement, he raised his brows eyes wide in shock, he dropped the menu in his hand and smiled. ‘Is this a good or a bad sign?’ Reyna questioned herself watching him blush. Roman ordered the waiter to come with a wave of his hand. “Well I will have the Bistecca alla Fiorentina and a Negroni, and Miss Styles will have Lasagna al Forno and red wine.” He ordered for them both and the waiter went to place their order. “You still like Lasagna right?” Roman asked. It was his turn to shock her, she never knew he was aware that she liked the dish apart from Brielle no one knew about her likes and dislikes. Even what was on the internet about her wasn't a hundre

Takeyasu understood she was fine talking, he went back to his table to dine with James. ~~~~ The actual name of the venue is called the Royal Elite Palace in New York city. It is in fact on the corner of Garfield and 69th street. the name of the restaurant used as inspiration in this section is called Rezdora. it's an Italian restaurant that serves a decent size portion. the food looks yummy. please keep reading theres going to be drama romance and tons of surprises.

I have already gone through all that was to know about him. Dante Romano, twenty-seven-year-old single father who owns a high-end nightclub by the name Eclipse Lounge. Not only that, he has another business. A popular Restaurant in the state and a branch in Singapore. He's a man that travels around a lot. There wasn't much information about his personal life apart from him being a single father and a sex maniac. There was no other information beyond that.

It was thick and hard like an ATM card with some words chiseled on it. It has a six digit number on it, and a logo of a two tulip flower entangled on each other. Serene read the words on top of the ticket. “Casa Roma.” “The Casa Roma was the prestigious hotel freshly built on the Vianca Island. I'm sure you already heard about that island in the east. I stayed there once and they have the best wine ever in the whole continent. It's a good thing they built an official hotel on that place because resort houses was a bit old fashioned for me.” Sydney had gone through the Vianca Island after college graduation. She met few hunks there, but the tourists on the Vianca Island mostly are womanizer.