Название: The Perfect Christmas
Автор: Kate Forster
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Современная зарубежная литература
isbn: 9781474008501
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Zoe shrugged. ‘You mean Holly? I don’t know, maybe she plans to work her way up and become a personal assistant to a royal or something. I’m sure Kate Middleton doesn’t unpack her own bags.’
‘Maybe,’ said Maggie, as she watched the people in the restaurant engrossed in conversation. Well-dressed men and women entered, their faces flushed red from the cold, taking off expensive coats and gloves and ordering decadent meals and bottles of wine.
The hum of conversation and laughter tickled the back of Maggie’s neck. ‘Isn’t it all so gorgeous?’ she asked as she smiled at Zoe.
Zoe laughed. ‘Of course it’s gorgeous. You’re in one of the best hotels in London, watching beautiful people without a care in the world. What’s not gorgeous about that?’
‘Bah humbug,’ said Maggie, as a waiter came to their table.
‘Good evening, have you decided on the menu?’ he asked.
Maggie hadn’t, but handed it back to him.
‘A green salad, some balsamic on the side please,’ she said.
Zoe handed him her menu. ‘Steak, medium rare, fries and a salad,’ she said.
‘I’m jealous,’ said Maggie.
‘Then eat,’ said Zoe, ‘I thought you were going to enjoy everything London has to offer.’
‘Yes, but then it will take weeks to get off London’s offerings in spin classes and juice cleanses.’
Maggie sighed. Being thin wasn’t something that just happened, it required work and discipline and saying no to delicious things like fries and red wine.
They chatted amiably over their meals, Maggie managing to only steal a few fries from Zoe’s plate.
As they wandered back to their suite, they saw Holly behind the front desk, talking to a man in a suit.
‘She’s blushing when she talks to him,’ whispered Maggie.
‘Maybe they’re having an office romance,’ said Zoe, glancing at them and then back to her phone.
‘He’s cute,’ said Maggie as she pulled Zoe by the arm over to the desk.
‘What are you doing?’ whispered Zoe.
But Maggie wasn’t listening.
‘Holly, I just wanted to mention how delicious dinner was and thank you for organizing the table so quickly.’ Maggie leaned on the front desk and put her hand out to the man.
‘Hi, I’m Maggie Hall,’ she said and read his name badge. ‘Jack Frost? You’re the manager? You’re kidding, right?’ she started to laugh as he took her hand.
‘No I’m afraid not, it’s my name,’ he said politely, but Maggie saw a twinkle of humour in his eyes.
‘Holly has done a great job of welcoming us to your beautiful hotel,’ said Maggie as Holly’s blush deepened.
‘That’s excellent,’ said Jack and even Zoe noticed the way he looked at the young woman.
‘Can I do anything for you this evening?’ Holly asked.
Maggie smiled. ‘Maybe you can come and draw a bath for me? I’m jet-lagged, I think.’
‘Of course,’ said Holly.
Maggie and Zoe went on up to their suite.
‘Draw you a bath?’ laughed Zoe as they got into the elevator. ‘Since when do you use the term “draw a bath”, and why can’t you turn on your own taps?’
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