Chapter 51 DINNER 3
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The smell of lavender swift into her nostrils and Anna inhaled deeply. If she could, she would love to remain with him forever, but she couldn't.
"Welcome to fooding, sir, madam..." The security man at the door stared at Noah and then the big baby he carried in his hands.
"She's fine," Noah said stepping in.
"You definitely owe me a kiss for this." He murmured and Anna turned her head a little to look at him. A little blush appeared on her cheek. It was enough that she was being carried like a child, and now she owed him a kiss.
Anna bit her lips at the thought of kissing him. Her eyes trailed from his chest up to his thin lips and lingered around there. She wondered how he would kiss her this time. The last two times Noah had kissed her, he licked her lips and pegged her.
Anna shivered at the thought of it and Noah stared down at her. He could see how red she had become and he smiled.
"What naughty imaginations are you having this time?" He asked to see her bury her face back in his chest. Noah chuckled.
"Welcome to Fooding, sir- M... mr Declan." The receptionist called drawing his attention from Anna. He stared between the president of the Declan's empire and the slender man in his arms.
Is Noah Declan gay? It is no wonder they didn't see him with any woman all these years.
"A private table for two in the VVIP section."
"A private table for two in the VVIP section." The receptionist quickly responded going through the system.
"Alright, Please come this way, sir." He said leading them towards the elevator and he followed suit.
Upon reaching the uppermost floor, the elevator doors parted to reveal a lavish VVIP section, a glass enclave within the restaurant. Through its transparent walls, the city sprawled beneath, and a serene river gracefully meandered in the distance.
It was indeed a beautiful view...
The room was adorned with plush furnishing and subtle lighting.
Their table was set at the side of the glass room, where they could see the flowing river clearly and the view ahead of it. As they settled in, the soothing melodies of a few musicians stationed discreetly in a corner weaved a harmonious backdrop.
Having ushered them into the room, the receptionist swiftly exited, leaving the couple in a cocoon of elegance. Noah, placed his wife on a chair, ensuring she was comfortably settled before taking his own place.
As Anna's eyes wandered, absorbing the beauty of their surroundings, a genuine smile graced her face.
"It's absolutely beautiful," she exclaimed, her admiration echoing through the room. They turned to look at the musicians in a corner and she smiled.
She recalled going to places like this with Nari during one of her photoshoot tours, and they would eat and dance together.
Noah, catching her gaze, responded, "I'm glad you like it. Anything on the menu catching your eye?"
Anna returned her gaze to the menu to see what she wanted. Lola has asked her to watch her weight for a flat stomach for the time being so and she would do just that.
She heard Noah's phone beep at the same time a waiter stepped in. The waiter's eyes were on the woman with Noah Declan. It's the first time Noah has brought someone to eat with him besides his nosey assistant.
He wondered if what Hovard had said to him was true. Is Noah Declan truly gay?
Bringing someone to eat with him wasn't the issue, anyone can bring someone with them. But it's the fact he had carried this man in bridal style Infront of everyone in the building without a care.
He was lucky no one knew his true identity, otherwise, he would have been at the forefront of the news.
As the waiter got further closer to the table, he stared at the man with a woman's features. He was smiling at Noah, his bright blue eyes shining under the dim light.
Hell, the man looked nothing like a man. It was a woman in a man's clothes.
Donde's eyes turned wide and no matter how professional he was, it was impossible not to react.
"Welcome to Fooding, may I have your orders." He asked the couple still trying to get out of shock.
"I would love the fruit salad without cream and the flat meat," Anna stated.
"Why that?" She heard Noah ask and she smiled.
"I watching my wait sweetheart. I'm a model remember?" He nodded as if agreeing without another word to her.
When Noah checked the message sent earlier, it was from Paul, he knew without anyone telling him that it was because of Donald. That sly old man.
"What would you have Sir?" The waiter asked him.
"Anything she's having." He stated reading the text Paul had sent.
"Don't get him that, get the fillet steak with roasted broccolini and sweet potato," Anna said and the waiter bowed.
"How is your grandfather?" She heard Noah ask.
"He's alright," Anna said.
"Is he sick, or was that another ploy to lure you back to the house?"
"Grandpa is a big liar." He saw her roll her eyes. She couldn't believe it when her aunt told her earlier today that he was perfectly fine.
"I'll be sick next week so be ready to come back home." She nodded at his words.
"When did you get back home?" She asked this time.
"I went over to my parent's mansion, there were a few things I needed." He said.
"Did you get them?"
"No." He relaxed on the chair to get a better view of her.
Anna wondered what Noah's family looked like since they weren't on the media. There is no image of the Declan's anywhere. It's just the name people know and talk about. They're so private, she thought.
"Do you have siblings Noah?"
"A sister." He saw her raise her brow.
"She isn't a child. She's your age if not older." He said.
"How old is she?"
"23." And he saw her giving the 'ow' remark, and then he asked. "How old are you? Not the celebrity age."
"22."
"Thought so." He muttered wondering why she increased her real age to 25.
