Married First, Loved Later : A Flash Marriage with My Ex's 'Uncle' novel Chapter 13

Chapter 13: Setting the Trap

Zoey sneered, her tone dripping with condescension. "Obviously! You shamelessly followed us here just to get into Celestial Feast, didn’t you? Let me be blunt—this place is a symbol of status, not somewhere a country bumpkin like you belongs."

She shot Selina a disdainful glance, her words growing harsher. "Instead of waiting to be thrown out later, why not save yourself the embarrassment and leave now?"

Selina smiled faintly, casually tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. Her tone was unhurried, even relaxed. "Alright, Zoey. Just don’t regret it later."

"Regret it?" Zoey let out a derisive laugh, her face full of mockery. "That’s hilarious! If I regret it, I’ll get on my knees and bow to you right here. How about that?"

In her mind, getting rid of someone like Selina was doing Celestial Feast a favor. Regret? The idea was laughable.

Selina simply nodded and said softly, "Then I hope you all enjoy your meal." _{free𝑤ebnovel.com}

With that, she stepped aside, making no move to follow them.

Seeing this, Zoey’s smugness grew. She turned to the group with a triumphant wave. "Let’s go. Ignore her!"

Selina’s lips curved into a subtle smile as she watched Zoey and her entourage head inside. Then, calmly, she took out her phone and sent a quick text.

Once inside Celestial Feast, Zoey strode confidently to the front desk, her tone imperious. "Check the reservation for Miss Clark’s private room and take us there."

The receptionist glanced at the records, just about to respond, when the phone on the desk rang. After listening to a few words, her expression shifted to one of seriousness. She stood abruptly, her demeanor instantly becoming exceptionally respectful. "Ah, so you’re Miss Clark’s esteemed guests! The manager has already arranged the finest private room for Miss Clark. Please, follow me."

Under the astonished gazes of the group, the receptionist led them to an expansive private room. The room overlooked the river, with elegant decor that was understated yet luxurious—a space clearly reserved for the elite.

Handing them the menu with a warm smile, the receptionist added, "The manager has instructed that since you are Miss Clark’s friends, today’s entire bill will be on the house. Please order freely."

The group erupted in cheers, unable to contain their amazement.

"Natalia really is incredible! To have a room like this at Celestial Feast and even get it comped—what prestige!"

"Exactly! Natalia is so thoughtful, no wonder Carter picked her. Compared to her, Selina is like dirt beneath her feet!"

Zoey was elated by the praise and began ordering extravagantly, selecting the most expensive dishes without concern for quantity. With so many people and her indulgent choices, the bill quickly exceeded two million.

As the food arrived, Zoey quipped with a saccharine mockery, "Ah, if I had known earlier, I would have let Selina come in with me, so that she could also open her eyes. For a country girl like her, let alone a dish worth two million, I guess she has never eaten a dish worth twenty thousand!"

The surrounding employees chimed in eagerly, laughing at Selina’s expense.

"Miss Carter, you’re too kind. Selina doesn’t deserve to dine here—it’d only waste Natalia’s generosity!"

Zoey’s sneer deepened as her disdain for Selina grew. A clueless fool from the countryside—she probably couldn’t even fathom the idea of setting foot in a place like Celestial Feast.

Midway through their boisterous meal, the door to the private room suddenly swung open.

A middle-aged man in a tailored suit, exuding authority and professionalism, stepped inside. He gave a polite bow and spoke in a courteous tone. "I’m the manager of Celestial Feast. I hope everything has been to your satisfaction. If there’s anything you need, please don’t hesitate to let us know. Additionally, we’ve suspended service for other guests today. Our entire staff will be dedicated to serving your party."

The announcement stunned everyone into near silence, their excitement bubbling over moments later. Celestial Feast was renowned as a top-tier restaurant, with access limited even for the wealthiest families. For the staff to cater exclusively to them? It was a privilege they’d be boasting about for years.

Zoey immediately plastered on a fawning smile. "Celestial Feast truly lives up to its reputation! Don’t worry—we’ll be sure to sing your praises to Miss Clark later."

The manager maintained his polite smile as he began, "It’s my honor to serve Miss Clark’s guests—"

He stopped mid-sentence, his gaze sweeping over the room. Suddenly, his expression darkened. "Wait a moment... who are you people? Where is Miss Clark?"