Chapter 444 National Interests Come First
- “Weren’t these all the dishes you ordered?” Huxley said, cool as ever.
- Rosanna shot back, assertive as hell, “No kidding. I ordered them. So what? You’re the man. You pay. That’s how it’s supposed to be!”
- Huxley didn’t get mad—he chuckled. “Well, look at you, using fancy sayings now?”