Chapter 56
Author: Dragon Sly
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-07 23:54:58

After finishing their fresh juices, a server approached their table, carefully placing their breakfast dishes in front of them along with two bottles of chilled sparkling water.

The breakfast was nothing short of luxurious. Elijah’s plate featured a perfectly poached lobster Benedict on toasted brioche, topped with a rich hollandaise sauce and garnished with fresh chives. A side of golden-brown truffle hash browns completed the dish.

Both meals were served with a small basket of freshly baked artisan croissants and danishes, along with individual pots of imported jam and creamy butter.

"Wow," Sierra said, her eyes lighting up at the spread. "This looks amazing."

Elijah nodded in agreement, his lips curving into a small smile. "It does. Perfect choice," he said, giving her a nod of approval before picking up his utensils to start his meal.

As they ate, Elijah took a sip of his sparkling water and commented, “This is really nice.”

Sierra smiled, setting her fork down. “I agree. Perfect
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