This French restaurant indeed held a special place in Robert's heart. He had always been a recluse, rarely venturing out even to dine. The dishes from this restaurant were usually brought back to Robert Manor by his subordinates for his consumption. But now, for Eleanor’s sake, he visited the restaurant for the first time.
Although he had savored the dishes from the restaurant, the environment was utterly new to him. Now, he happened to be a VIP customer of the restaurant, and the manager even wanted to welcome him personally. However, not wanting to startle Eleanor, he chose to keep his arrival low-key.
Jacob pushed him gently along the corridor. Unexpectedly—
A scene at the hall entrance came into view: Eleanor and Patrick standing shoulder to shoulder. Eleanor’s profile hid her expression, but Patrick's face bore a light smile.
Jacob stiffened, internally cursing the poor timing.