Chapter Three

Goodness pov

Damn now that I'm sitting in my car, I feel more exhausted.

I mean I knew I was tired but I didn't know it was this much.

I really need to get to this Royals hotel ASAP.

Wow, this hotel is really worth it...it levelled up to it's name meant for royals.

I parked my car and entered the lobby.

The interior's even more beautiful than the exterior.

Well I shouldn't expect less, Florence makes the best choices.

After booking a room for myself and Florence I smiled at the receptionist and left.

Right now I was thinking of taking a long shower but decided against it simply because I am not hungry but fucking starving.

And since my baby said they have good food here, who am I to resist good food.

I turned off the shower and stepped out. After dressing up I went to the restaurant and a waitress came over to me instantly, well they also have good service.

A waitress with the name tag Grace smiled at me nicely said.

"Good evening ma, welcome to Royals Hotel what can we offer you ma."

She placed the menu on the table, and continued.

" Ma, there's different chef with each food, according to numbers, so you'll choose a number for the service of a particular chef, if it's number one then that particular chef's food are on the first page according to the numbers".

she explained slowly, well that's different from other hotels I've been in.

My eye scanned the entire numbers, it ended in thirty five... Wow that's a handful of chefs though.

Well how am I supposed to know what chef Florence was talking about her food. I need to call her.

" Hey bear, what's up?" .

She sounded tired. she must have been stretched over time, but she loves her job.

" I'm at the restaurant now, I want to order a meal, which chef number did you eat the last time".

I quickly asked her because the network is really bad I could barely her a thing she's saying.

" Hello can you hear me? It's number ***** five " .

she said but it's skipping, I didn't even get what she's saying clearly.

I'm sure I heard twenty five or thirty five.

Time to make a guess Goodness.

I turned my attention to the waitress again.

"uhmmm I just spoke to my friend, and she said it's number thirty five"

She was stunned for a moment or should I say surprised?.

What for though, I wonder.

Well I'm too hungry for all these delays, I just hope I made the right guess.

I just hope.