A plane overhead streaked across the clouds, leaving traces of its own flight.

Under the blue sky, the open-air restaurant fell into a dead silence.

If David hadn't pulled the glass container back and moved it a little, I would have thought it was just a beautiful oil painting.

In the painting, a man of stunning looks holds a woman in his arms, and the woman's fingers are pressed against the man's lips, remaining still for a long time.

No matter how much time passed, the man's lips were still tightly closed, and Diana smiled nonchalantly: "Unwilling?"

Alaric raised his eyebrows.

"Well, forget it." As he was about to pull his finger back, his heart suddenly lifted, and Alaric stretched out his soft, sensual tongue and sucked the blood on her finger, along with her finger, into his mouth.

David gasped, he couldn't believe that the young master had...

Kara's eyes were also filled with shock. Wasn't it said that Mr. Alaric had been avoiding her like a plague for more than three years since his wife married into the House of Owen?

Isn't it rumored that they are about to divorce? How could that be?

No! Impossible! How could that be!

"......" Diana was momentarily stunned, her mind blank and her body tense like a stone. Was he really going to disinfect her with saliva?

The man's seductive gaze hooked on Diana, his mouth sucking hard. It was just disinfection, but why did it make her blood boil and her face as hot as if it were being baked...

"Are you nervous?"

"No."

So what were you thinking about just now?

"I was thinking it should be filmed."

Alaric's hand on the woman's waist exerts a little force: "Again?"

"No need." She turned her head away, her hand pulled out of his mouth, but her body couldn't break free, and she looked so disheveled as if she had fled in a panic.

I originally intended to dampen his domineering air, and it clearly came true as I wished. But why do I feel like I've lost completely instead?

Alaric cut her lower jaw, lifted her face, satisfied to take in her fleeting flustered expression, and quickly pecked her lips.

Jumbled, heart so jumbled...

She doesn't want to cooperate at all with the way he shows affection...

"What would you like to eat?"

“……”

"Menu."

"Not so much trouble." Diana quickly found her voice: "Serve each dish once."

Alaric looked at her pensively.

"Can't bear it?"

Alaric tapped his fingers twice and told David, "Serve the dishes."

The waiters served, and David ordered Kara to bring the dishes to the table and set them up. Dozens of waiters lined up from the porch all the way to the open-air restaurant.

The plates in her hands were all kinds of food from different countries: Chinese, Western, Southeast Asian...

Kara, who served all by herself, was inevitably a bit flustered, filling up an entire long table and finally setting it up, sweating profusely.

While serving, she couldn't help but sneak a glance at Diana. This woman must have done it on purpose. How could anyone come and order all the dishes at once?

Diana was dazzled, not expecting so many kinds. She was already full just by looking at them, let alone so many. Even if she ate a little of each one, she wouldn't be able to finish.

If so, why order so much?

Of course it was intentional. I didn't mean to make things difficult for Kara, but...

"There are so many dishes that I can't reach. Come and pick them for me." Diana knew Kara was staring at her and glared back openly.

David took the meal clip to Kara in a timely manner.

Kara gritted her teeth in hatred. Her former classmate was in a completely different situation now, and the despicable woman before her made her serve her!

Another huge wave of humiliation hit her!

"Why are you still standing there?" Diana threatened her with a look. Where had the haughty air she had just been in the washroom gone?

Kara bit her lower lip. Diana was the future owner of the hotel and had a long time to go, so she had to endure it.

In just one second, a fawning smile spread across her face: "Madam, what would you like to eat?"

"Tell me all of them."

"......" Kara's smile froze for a moment as she walked to the farthest dish and said, "This is Vietnamese shrimp roll, this is spring roll, this..."

"I want to know the ingredients and the cooking method."

"......" Kara gritted her teeth and endured, over a hundred dishes, by the time they were all cold, and her throat was ruined, okay!

No need to think that this vile woman did it on purpose!

"Don't tell me you can't say it? I didn't expect Sully hotel's staff to be so unprofessional."

Kara clenched her hand and began to introduce: "This Vietnamese prawn is a Cantonese dish; It's made with the Thai spice Kimbun, wrapped in lettuce and eaten by hand, with some soybean paste added..."

After talking about dozens of dishes, her mouth was dry, but Diana had no intention of saying which one to eat.

What did you just say was the first dish?

"......" Kara tightened her grip on the tongs and said, "Vietnamese shrimp floss!"

Diana looked at Alaric, whose chin was pressing against her shoulder, causing her a bit of pain.

"What would you like to eat?" Diana skillfully lowered her shoulder to avoid his chin.

"Whatever you eat, I'll eat." Alaric pressed his chin against her shoulder again, and there was a woman he couldn't resist.

"Are you sure?"

The man greedily inhaled the scent of her body and hummed a "mm" from his throat.

"Then I want this, that, and the third from the bottom, and this..." She heard the introduction and remembered that all the dishes contained the same seasoning - soybean paste.

Kara, though very reluctant in her heart, still kept a polite smile on her face, picked up the silver plate and took Diana's ordered dish from her plate: "Please have a meal."

Diana took a silver spoon, scooped up a mouthful, and presented it to Alaric.

Alaric raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a look that saw through every move she made.

"What's wrong? Do you dislike eating this? Then shall I change to another one?"

"I'm allergic to beans."

"Really? Are there beans in it?" Diana feigned surprise. Of course she knew that Alaric was so allergic to beans that even a little bit would cause a red spot and, in severe cases, shock.

"Each of the dishes you picked out contains soybean paste. You're good at picking. Don't tell me it's just a coincidence."

"It is indeed a coincidence. If you don't eat it, I'll ask the waiter to change to something else."

"Want me to be allergic?" "

"You're overthinking it. If you don't want to eat, you can refuse. If you think people are so scheming just because of this, I have nothing to say! Eat it or not!" Diana's tone was so sharp that it almost stunned everyone.

No one has ever dared to shout at Alaric.

Kara, on the other hand, looks like a spectator. Men hate being shouted at in public the most. With such a low EQ that it's even worse than Lillian's finger, sooner or later they'll get three.

Alaric narrowed his eyes slightly. Instead of being angry, he pinched her cheek and told Kara, "Take all the dishes that contain beans."

The voice turned to Diana's ear and said, "I won't make a hasty conclusion until the test results come out. You can feed me now."

Saying this, he gave her a kiss on the back of her ear.

Diana had expected Alaric to fly into a rage, but it was so easy to let her off...

In fact, if you don't deliberately remember, you can't remember which of the many dishes contain soybeans.

For this reason, she deliberately ordered all the dishes in the restaurant, just to prevent him from seeing through them at a glance, and surprisingly, Alaric remembered the ingredients in the dishes.

The reason why Kara made it difficult for her to introduce the dishes was actually to see which ones contained soy products, and in the end he did notice...