The dishes that Norris Moore ordered were served one after another.
A whole table full of them.
She was still wearing her hospital gown, with Tilly Flower's coat draped over her shoulders, shielding her from the curious gaze of the waiter.
Norris did have a good appetite. Trenton Smith had controlled her diet strictly in the hospital, following the head nurse's instructions. Although the food was good, there were only a few dishes to choose from, and she quickly grew tired of them.
By the time Trenton arrived, Norris had already finished a bowl of Hong Kong-style hot and sour soup.
Just as she was about to scoop up another spoonful, he reached out from behind her and took the porcelain spoon from her hand.
Norris looked up and saw Trenton, slightly frowning, walking over from behind her. He took Tilly's coat from her shoulders and handed it to Tilly. Then he took off his own trench coat and placed it on Norris's shoulders.
