There were foreign cuisine dishes as well.
Joanna noticed that there were only two servings of the foreign cuisine.
She looked towards the entrance of the dining room, and not seeing anyone else, couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Parker, are you and I the only ones having breakfast here?"
Frank Parker fell silent for a moment, then nodded, "Yes."
"Aren't the people who came with me eating here?"
"Yes." Frank nodded again, pushing a glass of milk in front of her. "They have their own place and are not here."
Joanna looked at the lavish breakfast spread before her, and although she was hungry, she pushed the glass of milk away.
Frank Parker watched her do this, his eyebrows furrowing slightly.
Joanna stood up: "Since I came with them, I should eat with them. Mr. Parker, thank you for your hospitality. Can you find someone to take me to them? I don't know where they are."
