Friends

At the restaurant in the small town near the ski resort, Rosalie and Venturo had dinner together while they chatted about random stuff.

"Damn! This is some new taste". Venturo laughed at his plate full of salad.

"I told you it's a nice place". Rosalie smiled victoriously.

"Oh My God!". Venturo leaned back as he chewed the food. "I want more".

"You're acting like a child". She chuckled.

Venturo moved his hands through his hair and sat up straight. "I can't help it, do you mind if we ask them to pack some of this DIVINE SALAD for later?".

"No". She shook her head. "My treat, Venturo".

"Wow! No one's have been so generous to me before". He raised his eyebrows.

"It was my idea to bring you here so I'm the one who pays! And it's not a big deal.. my father used to be the youngest millionaire of his family in his youth. And now's the oldest!". She exclaimed happily.

At first, Venturo got confused about who she was referring to. "Oh, Mr. White, right?".

"Yeah". She nodded. "You haven't
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