Chapter 313
Chapter 313:
Rodney let out a hearty laugh. “You rascal p>
Together, the trio stepped inside the cozy haven that only served three tables a day. Two tables were already occupied, leaving Austin’s group as the last to arrive.
As Yelena crossed the threshold, she was captivated by the hidden gem within. The interior was a verdant paradise, filled with rare and exotic flowers she had only ever seen on television. Each bloom seemed to carry a story, adding an almost magical quality to the space.
A small stream meandered through the garden, its gentle babbling harmonizing with the lush greenery surrounding it. Though the area wasn’t large, its tranquil charm was undeniable—a haven of serenity tucked away from the bustling world.
Yelena’s gaze flicked to Rodney. Despite his casual demeanor, there was something unusual about him. He carried himself with an understated wisdom, a quiet brilliance that didn’t demand attention but couldn’t go unnoticed. He seemed like a man who sought peace, yet anyone close to Austin was unlikely to be ordinary.
Rodney led them to a private room tucked away from the courtyard. Once seated, he began preparing their meal with practiced ease. There was no menu to peruse. Instead, Rodney worked with the freshest ingredients available that day. The fish were live-caught, and the simplicity of the ingredients belied the culinary magic he was about to create.
As Rodney moved seamlessly through his preparations, the group fell into casual conversation. John leaned back with a grin. “Yelena, don’t let Rodney’s rugged look fool you. He’s incredibly meticulous and an amazing cook. Did you know he once won a prestigious culinary award? He even managed several top-tier restaurants. But after some certain events, he chose to retreat and live a simpler and quieter life here p>
Austin nodded, adding with a sigh, “Exactly. The whole ‘three tables a day’ thing? It’s just his way of keeping busy. We’ve known each other for years, and honestly, if it weren’t for that incident p>
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Austin trailed off, his gaze turning somber.
Yelena glanced between them, piecing things together. It seemed Rodney had once been a prominent figure, but something had driven him into solitude. Austin’s wistful expression hinted at an old wound—one that still lingered beneath the surface.
It made sense. Losing a loved one left a scar that time struggled to heal. Rodney had likely chosen this peaceful life to cope, to try and recover in his own way.
Yelena observed Austin’s nostalgic expression thoughtfully. Rodney clearly carried a story, one steeped in sorrow.
Still, Yelena respected people’s privacy. She wasn’t one to pry into what wasn’t willingly shared.
If someone opened up, she’d listen, but she would never press for details.
A while later, Rodney arrived with the food.
The dishes were unassuming at first glance—simple comfort food. But as he placed them on the table, an irresistible aroma filled the room, instantly drawing everyone’s attention.
Yelena’s skepticism melted away. Everything she’d heard about Rodney’s culinary skills was true.
Each plate was a masterpiece.
Every dish was crafted with the freshest ingredients, each bite bursting with vibrant flavors that brought the meal to life.
After setting the plates down, Rodney gave a warm smile. “Just some simple home-cooked dishes. I hope they’re to your liking p>
“They look amazing,” Yelena replied, her smile genuine as her eyes lingered on the beautifully prepared food. “Go ahead,” Rodney said encouragingly. “Taste and let me know what you think p>
Yelena picked up her fork and sampled the burrata cheese first.
The moment it touched her tongue, her eyes widened slightly in surprise.
The cheese was exquisitely smooth, rich, and creamy, melting effortlessly in her mouth. It was unlike anything she’d ever tasted—pure perfection.
“This is incredible!” she exclaimed, the delight evident on her face.
Rodney chuckled, clearly pleased. “Glad you like it. I made the cheese myself,” he said with a proud twinkle in his eye.
Yelena gave him an enthusiastic thumbs-up, her smile conveying all the praise words couldn’t express.
Across the table, Austin caught the exchange. He couldn’t help but smile too, his gaze softening as he watched Yelena’s genuine appreciation.
The four of them ate and chatted, the conversation flowing easily as laughter punctuated the meal. As they wrapped up, exchanging thanks and pleasantries, they finally left.