The Owmale Hotel didn’t offer delivery services.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtClearly, anyone who managed to arrange a delivery from the hotel was no ordinary person.
Rosalynn had a hunch about who had ordered the food.
“Rosa, who ordered this takeout?” Karina glanced at the receipt and noticed the phone number.
“We don’t need to wonder. Your husband must have arranged for someone to send this takeout.” Rosalynn, who had also suspected Brian, smiled and invited, “Let’s eat together.” Karina feigned hesitation with a twinkle in her eye. “But this is a symbol of love from your husband. We shouldn't really share it.” Rosalynn playfully shot her a look. “Well, you don’t have to eat. Tilda, let's eat.” Tilda responded with a smile, “Rosa, you and Mr. Hughes really do love each other.” Rosalynn just smiled in response.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmKarina agreed, “Absolutely. Tilda, brace yourself. We're going to be witnessing a lot of affection from now on.” Rosalynn teased, “So, will you share the food withor not?” “Yes! Absolutely!” Karina had already begun unpacking the takeout boxes.
Observing the variety, she remarked, “Look at this spread! Chicken, duck, fish... Tilda, you might put on a few pounds. Mr. Hughes is going to keep sending us delicious food like this every day.” Tilda grinned. “Mr. Hughes is really thoughtful.” i Karina responded, “Absolutely! Tilda, when you're looking for a husband, you need to choose wisely. Find someone like Mr. Hughes. He is handsome, rich, kind, and thoughtful.” Tilda’s smile slowly disappeared, and she looked down. “I’m not planning on getting married.” Karina looked at her and said, “Oh, really? So, you're against the idea of marriage?” Tilda just smiled, not disagreeing.
Karina continued, “Looks like we're in the sboat. I'm not keen on marriage either. Hey, Tilda, we can stick together in the future.” Rosalynn, about to sip her soup, paused when she heard Karina. She remembered the way Jack looked at Karina earlier.
Did her best friend not want to start a new relationship?