Chapitre 38: Fake Friends & Real Enemies

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I've never eaten on a roof terrace before and now I'm wondering why. 

The Adolfo seems to be a small Italian restaurant, offering traditional cuisine with a modern twist. Or at least that's what the front of the menu says. 

Lamps and lanterns are shining their light onto the wooden tables and there are flowers everywhere. Green ivy is covering the brick walls and slithering its way into the night sky. 

Somewhere soft music is playing, underlining the quiet chatter and adding to the romantic atmosphere.

This might be my new favorite place. 

"Honestly, I wasn't sure if you'd get the job. Not because you're not good enough or lacking talent but Beatrice can be a bit tough. I'm sure you've noticed."

I look up from the menu and into Isabella's pretty face. "Oh, I have. She is intimidating! I thought you're already a boss bitch but that woman...how are you guys friends?"