Chapter 60
Even though it was just a joke, Dennis took it seriously. He paused for a second and then said, "Mrs. Neville, Mr. Neville said you don't need a VIP card to come here anymore. You can use his private room whenever you want, and you don't have to pay after dining. As for the VIP card, it's up to you if you want to give it away."
Everyone else looked super jealous when they heard that.
Bella swallowed and said, "Agnes, you're so lucky to have married our dream guy! And he spoils you so much. Can I crash at your place tonight?"
Bella's joke made everyone laugh. Agnes picked up a fancy dessert and handed it to her, "Sure. Hey, everyone, if you don't take pictures, I'll start eating."
Reminded by her, everyone pulled out their phones and started snapping pics of the delicious food.
Agnes thought for a moment and softly asked Dennis, "Can all my friends get VIP cards here?"
Dennis smiled and replied, "Of course, Mrs. Neville. I'll handle it right away."
Jeremy, sitting next to Agnes, quickly put down his fork and said, "Agnes, I don't need one. I don't usually come to places like this, so it would be a waste."
Clara chimed in, "Yeah, Agnes, just give them to Bella and Justin. We'll be happy if you remember to bring us along for a meal sometime!"
Agnes hesitated a bit, "Don't be like that. Either everyone gets one, or no one does."
Seeing her seriousness, Justin quickly explained, "Agnes, don't take it seriously. I was just joking. Being able to reserve a private room is good enough; we don't need VIP cards."
In the end, everyone nodded in agreement. Leopold was Agnes's husband, not theirs. Just being able to experience this with Agnes was enough!
Agnes reluctantly nodded, "Alright, if in the future," She wanted to say, "If I don't divorce Leopold," but she held back because Dennis was there.
The dishes came out quickly, and the five of them enjoyed a ten-course meal with soup, three desserts, two main courses, a fruit platter, a pot of tea, and a bottle of premium red wine.
All four of them shared their experience on Facebook at the same time. Even Agnes took a photo and posted, [Gourmet food, fine wine, dear friends, perfect.]
Just as Bella was curiously asking Agnes about her private life with Leopold, the door to the private room suddenly opened, and Bella's voice trailed off, "You should pounce on Mr. Neville to make love, such an excellent Mr. Neville. What are you hesitating about?"
Everyone was stunned by Leopold's sudden appearance at the door. Even the usually composed Agnes blushed at Bella's words.
Everyone quickly stood up, and the timid Clara almost knocked over her chair. She had an inexplicable fear of Leopold.
Agnes licked her lips and shyly asked, "What are you doing here?" 'Oh my God, how embarrassing! I hope you didn't hear Bella's words.'
Leopold stepped in and stopped in front of her, calmly saying, "Just passing by."
Dennis, who followed closely behind, secretly laughed. Leopold had clearly pushed aside his schedule to come, yet he said he was just passing by.
A waiter quickly set up a chair next to Agnes, placed the tableware, and filled the glasses with red wine and tea.
After Leopold sat down, he glanced at the nervous group and calmly said, "Sit."
Everyone quickly obeyed. Justin, still remembering how Agnes had tricked him into buying underwear, gave Leopold a weird look.
In the quiet and tense atmosphere, the waiter cleared the nearly empty plates and brought out fresh dishes.
Dennis wanted to serve Leopold but stopped when he saw Leopold's look. Leopold elegantly wiped his hands with a warm towel, his eyes fixed on Agnes, silently signaling her to serve him food.
Agnes was momentarily speechless.
Could she refuse with all her friends watching?
Everyone noticed Leopold's every move, and Agnes understood his intention. Naturally, the others did too, and they all watched Agnes with interest.
Agnes took a deep breath. 'Serving food? No big deal!'
She gracefully picked up the utensils and gently forked a piece of salmon for Leopold, her eyes twinkling mischievously. She dipped the salmon into her specially made wasabi sauce and then brought it to his lips, teasingly saying, "Try this salmon."
The group exchanged glances, surprised by Agnes's unusual behavior in front of Leopold. If Leopold really ate that wasabi-covered salmon, the consequences would be unimaginable.
However, to everyone's surprise, Leopold calmly opened his mouth and took the wasabi-covered salmon. Just as Agnes was stunned, a large hand grasped the back of her head, and his thin lips pressed hers accurately.
Amid the group's exclamations, even the usually spice-tolerant Agnes was overwhelmed by the wasabi-laden salmon. The amount of wasabi was evident.
She tried to break free, but he remained motionless, his lips pressed against hers, neither deepening the kiss nor letting go, leaving her unable to swallow.
Tears rolled down her cheeks as Agnes tightly clutched Leopold's suit lapels. This cunning Leopold was even more devious than she had imagined.
Agnes suddenly had an idea. She released his suit and wrapped her arms around his neck, slowly drawing closer. Their lips lightly touched, rubbing, until they finally kissed deeply.
Seeing this, Justin cursed inwardly, never imagining that one day Agnes would flaunt her love in front of him like this.
Jeremy was also rarely annoyed. They were here for a meal, not to watch Agnes and Leopold flaunt their love, especially in such a manner.
Clara admired Agnes even more, daring to get close to a cold man like Leopold. Her admiration grew.
Bella nodded excitedly, silently giving Agnes a thumbs-up. That was the way to do it. She even considered giving them space lest she intrude upon any moments of heightened intimacy.
Finally, as the others lowered their heads to eat, the deeply embracing and kissing Agnes and Leopold finally separated, allowing Agnes to catch her breath.
She hurriedly picked up her teacup and gulped it down. It wasn't until the second cup that her flushed face began to calm down.
Leopold remained composed, enjoying a piece of beef brisket. Seemingly to comfort Agnes, he also placed a piece to her plate.
Justin finally couldn't hold back and complained, "Can you stop flaunting your love? We're here to eat!"
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