Chapter 27

"I thought you couldn't handle it," Natasha said as she wiped her mouth with satisfaction after finishing the meal. She had ordered more food, and the five of them were now full, their stomachs round from the indulgence. As they left the restaurant, they spotted Julian holding a bag of grilled sausages and some fried cheese curds in one hand while happily munching on grilled flatbread topped with onions and cilantro. Zachary cleared his throat, reminding him. Julian quickly swallowed and was about to toss the rest of his food into the trash. He didn't have the nerve to bring grilled flatbread into Zachary's Maybach. "Don't throw it away yet. Mr. Foster, I'm sure you're not in a rush to go back, right?" Natasha instinctively thought it would be a waste to throw it away, and her question just hit the right spot. "I'm not in a hurry," Zachary replied. Upon hearing this, Julian's face broke into a wide grin again. "Then I'll wait for you guys to return." Seeing this, Liana and Owe