Jeremy watched as Tony carefully arranged four bowls on the table. He cocked an eyebrow seeing each bowl was actually short rib soup. He lifted his head and looked at Tony but Tony was heading back into the hut to take more dishes.
There was more?
What was actually their menu for dinner?
The five men were long gone by now. They looked so heartbroken unable to eat and it was all because of this soup?
Jeremy was not sure what to think about this. He expected the speciality would be seafood as this was an island but who could guess he would eat a bowl of short rib soup instead.
Tony arrived with a tray full of small dishes. Without wasting another moment, he quickly arranged them on the table. It seemed like each of them got a set each. There was no need to share the dishes.
"Sir, please have a taste. You won't regret it,"
