Return Of The Real Heiress: Secrets And Masks novel Chapter 13

Arriving at Gourmet Galaxy, Cherise and her group were eager to experience the city's top seafood spot, a hidden gem by Betrico's northern edge known for its farm-to-table freshness that was the talk of the town.

They served the day's catch, quick and fresh, and then closed shop after selling just 50 pounds. It was pricey, but the city's elite and their affluent offspring kept returning for more.

As a result, they arrived to find a "Closed" sign on the door, disappointment clear on Truman and Xenia's faces.

Morris exchanged a glance with Leo, who made a call.

Cherise observed, a flicker of recognition crossing her face as she remembered she'd heard Morris's name somewhere before.

Soon, a well-built man hurried out. "Mr. Chivers, it's an honor! We've got the Pinnacle Room all set for you," the Gourmet Galaxy owner said, his smile broad.

"Let's head in, Ms. Leach," Morris said, leading the way.

"Looks like we're in for a special night," Truman and Xenia agreed, their spirits rising.

Cherise lingered behind, taking in Morris's tall and commanding presence.

He had come to her defense on the plane, and now he had the restaurant owner completely under his spell, signaling to Cherise that Morris was no ordinary man.

She knew she should keep her distance, but she had a weakness for handsome men, and Morris had charm to spare.

If Morris could glimpse into Cherise's thoughts, he'd likely find them amusing and intriguing.

As they proceeded, Morris eased his stride to match Cherise's.

Deep in her own thoughts, she didn't see him and walked right into him, the aroma of classic cologne and a faint wisp of tobacco enveloping her. Her nose stung from the impact against his hard chest.

"Are you okay?" Morris inquired, his voice a resonant murmur.