As soon as they reached the entrance, a man in his forties came out to greet them.

Alfie Grant grabbed Dirk Carter's hand and said, "Little Carter, let me introduce you to Kian Holden, the head of the Grandlake Group."

Grandlake Group?

Hearing this name, Dirk Carter took a sharp breath.

He didn't know Kian Holden, but the name Grandlake Group was known by everyone in Ardmore City.

Grandlake Group is the largest real estate group in Ardmore City, with countless properties under its name. It's said the company's market value has already surpassed five billion.

"Ah, Mr. Holden, I've heard so much about you."

Dirk Carter enthusiastically extended his hand.

"You must be the newly appointed Director Carter of our Work Safety Administration. Hello, Director Carter, hello..."

Kian Holden held a prestigious identity.

But in front of Dirk Carter, he didn't put on any airs.

On the contrary, he seemed extremely enthusiastic.

The facade of the local restaurant wasn't impressive at all.

But once inside, it was an entirely different world.

The whole courtyard was in traditional Chinese style, with pavilions and towers all complete.

In the center, a stream of living water was guided in, breeding many precious fish.

The dining rooms were even more distinctive.

The entire room was decorated in an antique design, even the simplest chairs were intricately crafted, clearly of great value.

The three of them took their seats.

Whether intentional or not,

Dirk Carter was arranged to sit in the middle.

He understood the rules of officialdom.

So he attempted to offer the center seat to Alfie Grant.

Before he could stand up, the side door of the private room opened.

A woman in her thirties walked out gracefully.

The woman's figure was well-proportioned and her posture elegant, with short shoulder-length hair and glasses resting on her nose.

Though her attire was plain, it couldn't hide her exquisite face.

Especially her deep, fox-like eyes, which had an irresistible allure at first glance.

The only flaw was her expressionless face, with a sickly pale complexion, exuding an indescribable frailty.

"Alfie, can we serve the dishes now?"

The woman approached Alfie Grant and asked.

Alfie Grant clasped the woman's hand, saying, "Zoey, let me introduce you to Dirk Carter, the newly appointed deputy director of the Work Safety Administration."

"Oh, hello, Director Carter."

The woman smiled faintly, her expression fleeting.

"Little Carter, this is my wife, Zoey Moss; she owns this local restaurant."

Wife?

This woman is Alfie Grant's wife?

Alfie Grant was already over forty, while the woman in front of him seemed to be no older than thirty-one or thirty-two.

Their age difference was at least ten years.

"Hello, sister-in-law."

Dirk Carter proactively extended his hand.

Zoey Moss hesitated for a moment but shook hands with Dirk Carter.

At the moment their hands touched, Dirk Carter shivered involuntarily.

Zoey Moss's hand was surprisingly cold.

"Zoey, don't just stand there, let's serve the dishes."

Alfie Grant issued the order.

Not long after Zoey Moss left,

there was a creaking sound as the large door behind them opened.

Expecting someone to serve the dishes, a faint perfume scent wafted in instead.

Swiftly turning around, he was stunned.

A tall woman wearing a cheongsam walked in.

The woman was at least 1.7 meters tall.

Moreover, she looked strikingly beautiful.

But most striking was her attire.

Although the style was a cheongsam, the fabric was extraordinarily thin.

The outline of her bust was barely hidden, clearly indicating she wasn't wearing any undergarments.

The same was true for below.

Though it was covered, the landscape beneath was faintly visible.

Moreover, the slit in the cheongsam was quite high, almost reaching the waist. With any larger movement, any mysterious veil would be nonexistent.

While Dirk Carter wondered what this woman could be up to,

she climbed right onto the dining table in front of everyone.

At that moment,

music suddenly filled the private room.

It was a kind of rhythmically slow, soft music.

The woman began to dance directly on the dining table, barefoot, swaying her body.

This was a scene Dirk Carter had never witnessed, but Alfie Grant and Kian Holden seemed unfazed, enjoying the show eagerly.

It's noteworthy,

the woman's height surpassed the three men.

And given the high slit in her cheongsam and her lack of undergarments, every dance move gave the three men a full view underneath her garment.

A song lasted only about three or four minutes.

Initially, Dirk Carter thought this was just an entertainment act before the meal, after which the woman would leave.

But that was not the case.

After the music ended,

the woman slowly kneeled down.

Kneeling right in front of the three, directly facing Dirk Carter, then her shoulders relaxed, and the silk-like cheongsam slipped off her.

A flawless body was presented to him without reservation.

Then,

in a beautiful motion, the woman spun around gracefully in place,

and lay down in the center of the dining table.

At that moment,

the private room door opened once again.

Two female attendants entered carrying serving trays, starting to place dishes one by one on the woman's body.

That's right,

placing the dishes on her body.

Whether it was her private areas or her exposed waist and thighs, they were covered in various dishes.

Of course, they weren't placed directly on her.

There was a layer of lotus leaves between her body and the dishes.

Soon,

the woman's fair, smooth body was covered completely.

This signaled the end of the dish serving.

Alfie Grant patted the startled Dirk Carter and said, "Little Carter, come on, let's start eating."

After saying that,

he used his chopsticks to pick up a piece of roast duck from the woman's chest and placed it into Dirk Carter's bowl.

Could this be the legendary Nyotaimori?

It's hard to deny, it was truly an eye-opener.

As the clinking of glasses began, the three men engaged in casual conversation, having a couple of drinks each, and the atmosphere gradually livened up.

Particularly Kian Holden, who became exceptionally enthusiastic, addressing each other as brothers while drinking.

"Brother Carter, this style of serving dishes is something I invented, but I'm not very cultured and haven't come up with a name for it yet. Since you're here today, perhaps you could give it a name?"

Dirk Carter smiled and said, "You're too modest, Brother. It's not about teaching you, but since it's a beautiful woman and delicious dishes combined, how about calling it 'Beautiful Maiden Meal'?"

"Beautiful Maiden Meal? Great name, really a great name."

Kian Holden put on an excited expression and praised.

Then, he looked at Alfie Grant and said, "Alfie, I've decided that today the main course will be Brother Carter's, what do you think?"

"Your decision, I have no objections," Alfie Grant replied.

Kian Holden shouted excitedly and said to Dirk Carter, "Brother Carter, come, enjoy today's main course."

Main course?

What main course?

While Dirk Carter was still puzzled,

the beauty lying on the dining table suddenly opened her mouth.

A fish ball appeared in her mouth.

So this was the fabled main course?

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