Leonardo Ricci's POV
I did not know how to react to this moment right now. We were in one of the most exclusive restaurants from the street that was a few blocks away from the busy restaurant that men were pushing each other to get inside.
And more puzzling where this waitress that I met, Kate, was looking at the menu of the exclusive restaurant and asked for the most expensive stuff on the menu.
I think.
She asked me if I wanted red or white wine. I always favor white but on some occasions, some food was good with red wine. But for today, I stick with white.
"Thank you," she said to the server in English as she bowed to her. I thought she was not that influential to get into this kind of establishment.
My God, have I got myself into a criminal organization?
