The restaurant was lavish. A grand chandelier hung over the elegant, softly lit dining area, with tables covered in pristine white tablecloths and ornate centerpieces of fresh flowers. Samuel had rented the entire space for the night, ensuring everyone had an evening of luxury as an apology for the chaos he had caused.
Everyone entered with a mix of awe and disbelief. Many of the production crew had never stepped foot in a place like this, and it showed in their wide-eyed expressions.
"Did you see the menu?" one of the makeup artists whispered, eyes sparkling. "I've only ever dreamed of trying food like this."
Others nodded in agreement, whispering among themselves about the sheer generosity of Samuel Lucas. It was hard to believe that the stern figure they'd seen in business magazines was the same man treating them to this incredible experience.
