Tea and Toast
Late breakfast at the Connaught is a simple but elegant affair. White linen and fine china grace the table. Tea and toast form the meager meal. It isn't much. It's all she can handle at the moment however. The effects of sleep and jet lag still linger on her features.
The dining room is pleasantly quiet. Leslie feels a bit like a fish in a fishbowl though. The rest of the tables are empty. The waitstaff hovers at a polite distance, unaccustomed to serving a singular guest.
He bought out the entire hotel?
The dining room is pleasantly quiet. Leslie feels a bit like a fish in a fishbowl though. The rest of the tables are empty. The waitstaff hovers at a polite distance, unaccustomed to serving a singular guest.
He bought out the entire hotel?