Chapter 190: Acting Skills

They went to the private room and took their seats.

The room was exquisite and elegant, with a strong traditional aesthetic. Charlotte Thompson looked around and felt very comfortable.

What a nice place, she thought. Ashton certainly didn't have such unique private dining rooms.

"Mr. Battleson, here is the menu. Please order," said the waiter, offering the menu humbly.

Justin took the menu and handed it to Charlotte, saying casually, "Order whatever you like, don't be shy."

Well, when it came to food, Charlotte Thompson had always been straight forward.

Charlotte easily took the menu and began to leaf through it. The dishes were varied and eye-catching—many of which she enjoyed.

However, an idea suddenly popped into her mind, and she repressed the impulse she'd had.

Several dish names burst from her mouth, and the more she said, the deeper Justin frowned.

All of the dishes she ordered were ones Sophie Allen hated, including a fennel pork dish.