Chapter 141
Author: Mel Hope
last update2025-09-11 20:36:05

After the conference, Antonio was guided by two members of the protocol team who had been assigned to him.

“Sir, this way please,” one of them said, extending a hand toward a corridor lined with glowing chandeliers.

Antonio followed silently.

They led him into an elegant suite reserved only for the most honored guests of the evening.

When the door opened, Antonio was stunned by what he saw.

The room was lavishly decorated with velvet curtains in deep maroon, golden chandeliers cascading light over intricately carved furniture, and a long dining table covered with a spread of foods that looked as though they had been plucked from every corner of the globe.

It was more than a dinner.

It was a feast.

Antonio had dined at fine restaurants before, but nothing compared to what lay before him here: plates of steaming roasted lamb seasoned with herbs, bowls of seafood glistening in cream sauce, towers of exotic fruits cut into perfect shapes, trays of pastries dusted with sugar and glazed
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