Chapter 348: Nathalie is not picky with food_1

Nathalie Quinlan's nature was unfettered. Once she had come to an understanding, she didn't feel out of place and gradually relaxed.

Amadeus Yancey's fingers, distinct and articulate, gripped the glass as he poured her water and set it before her. He sat there, his demeanor natural and extraordinary, "What would you like to eat?"

"Anything." Nathalie continued to play with her phone, unable to help it, there were too many messages to reply to. Propping her chin on her elbow, her attitude was quite casual, not even lifting her eyes, "I'll eat whatever you guys order; I'm not picky."

Amadeus heard her response and couldn't help but let out a light chuckle. He pressed his handsome hand against his brow, his eyes rippling with amusement, "Then let's just order a few random dishes."

Nathalie was still looking at her phone and responded without raising her head, "Mhm."

Amadeus picked a few dishes from the menu at random and then whispered something to the waiter.