Chapter 429

**Chapter 429**

**Judy’s POV**

As soon as we stepped into The Grove, I was overwhelmed. I hardly had a moment to take in my surroundings. The air was filled with the delicious scents of the food I loved so much.

My stomach growled louder as we drove into the city. The delicious smells from the restaurant filled the air, making me even hungrier. When we arrived, the hostess greeted Gavin with a friendly smile and a slight bow of her head. She then led us through the bustling restaurant, where many people recognized him and whispered among themselves.

People were staring in disbelief. They couldn’t believe that the well-known Lycan Chairman, Gavin Landry, was actually eating at The Grove.

This was not the kind of place where someone like him would usually dine. He typically frequented upscale restaurants, especially those that he owned himself.

He should have been with his people, but instead, he found himself in a small restaurant owned by someone else. He was enjoying some delicious, greasy food.

It was almost funny to think about, but now his casual clothes seemed fitting for the place. He felt relaxed and at ease.

I never thought he would take me to a fancy place, but a part of me wondered why not.

Was I not good enough for a five-star restaurant? Did he feel embarrassed to be seen with someone like me, someone from a more modest background, when he could be with someone rich and glamorous?

I felt a lump in my throat as we walked through the busy place, heading toward a private booth. The table was lit with candles, which was special since they didn’t do that for everyone.

There was a reserved placemat on the table, showing that it was set aside for a special guest.

“I hope everything is to your liking, Alpha,” the waitress said. “The waiter, Marcus, will be with you shortly.”

“Hello! My name is Carly, and I’m here to help you. If you need anything, just let me know!”

She bowed slightly and gave him a friendly smile before continuing.

She lifted her gaze. He nodded, ignoring her, and signaled for me to sit at the booth. I slid into the booth, placing my purse beside me. Gavin sat down next to me. The booth was round, so there was plenty of space for both of us.

It felt strange for him to sit next to me. Carly came over and gave us our menus, then poured us some glasses of water before stepping back.

“This is unexpected,” I said, looking down at the menu. I always ordered the same thing every time.

I was here, glancing at the menu, but I wasn’t sure why. I felt a bit awkward and nervous around him, especially in a place that didn’t really seem like his style.

He looked at the menu, his expression thoughtful.

“I wanted to try something new,” he murmured, his eyes glued to the menu pages.

“Why The Grove?” I asked, curious about his choice.

“It doesn’t suit you,” he said.

He raised his eyebrows, and for a brief moment, I thought I saw a hint of a smile at the corner of his lips. But just like that, it vanished.

“And what does suit me?” he asked.

He asked me, “What do you think of places like the Whimsical Whisk or Carter’s resort?” I raised my eyebrows and replied, “There are plenty of other options on this strip you could have chosen from. Some of them might even be better suited for guys.”

“Guys like me?”

I sighed and rolled my eyes, keeping my face hidden in my hands.

“Lycan’s,” I murmured. “Rich CEOs. Eligible bachelors… you know, the usual.”

**Chapter 429**
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He smirked at me. “Are you really saying that a rich CEO can’t order a brisket or a burger?” he asked.

My cheeks turned red, and I nervously bit my lower lip. I barely noticed him looking at my mouth because he quickly glanced away before I could catch his gaze.

“I thought you’d never be caught dead in a place like this,” I admitted.

He let out a silent laugh, his shoulders shaking slightly. Then, he focused back on his menu, looking over the options.

“What are you ordering?” he asked.

I felt a bit embarrassed to tell him my choice. Normally, I would get a pulled pork sandwich with extra pickles and fries topped with garlic butter and parmesan cheese. Instead, I hesitated, unsure if I should share my favorite greasy meal.

You can also enjoy an alcoholic root beer float here. This place is known for its deliciously greasy sandwiches, which is why it has high ratings and gets so busy. Because of this popularity, it’s a good idea to make reservations.

I thought about whether I should tell him or keep it to myself.

I think I’ll just order a salad. Their cobb salads look really good, and I could get a glass of wine to go with it.

“A cobb salad,” I say softly, avoiding his gaze as my stomach rumbles.

I didn’t want a salad; I craved something greasy. My body connected this place with unhealthy, greasy food, and a salad just wouldn’t satisfy me right now.

“Maybe a glass of wine too,” I thought. “What wine do you have?”

“Can you recommend something?” I asked him as I handed him the wine menu.

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