<h4>Chapter 508: Chapter 508: The Owner of Celestial Pavilion</h4>


    Although Joel Thatcher was somewhat disgruntled, the four of them began dining.


    Nina Sinir smiled and said, "Joel, this is Sharon Lancaster, the eldest daughter of the Lancaster Family. You should have met herst time."


    Joel Thatcher awkwardly smiled, "Hello, Miss Lancaster."


    Sharon Lancaster also smiled, "Mr. Thatcher, I’ve heard a lot about you."


    Joel Thatcher’s gaze shifted between Sharon Lancaster and Julian Lancaster, as if he had made a surprising discovery, and eximed, "Oh my, I find Miss Lancaster looks quite simr to your husband."


    "Really?" Nina Sinir heard this and looked towards Julian Lancaster and Sharon Lancaster.


    When Joel hadn’t pointed it out, she hadn’t noticed. Now, looking closely, she did find some resemnce, especially an indescribable simrity in their eyes and brows.


    Seeing Nina Sinir examining her and Julian Lancaster so seriously, Sharon Lancaster couldn’t help but feel a little tense.


    She chuckled and exined, "Looking simr isn’t unusual, is it? Good-looking people often share traits. If you want to talk about resemnce, Sharon and I actually look quite alike. Back in school, many people said we were twin sisters."


    Nina Sinir’s attention was diverted by Sharon Lancaster’s words.


    She suddenly recalled school days memories, and couldn’t help but smile.


    Although she and Joel Thatcher grew up together, their paths divergedter, and it was during that time that Nina Sinir met Sharon Lancaster.


    Nina Sinir’s acquaintance with Sharon Lancaster was one of her fond memories.


    She sighed, "Yes, people who are often together start to look alike. He often picks up Sharon, maybe you’re overthinking it."


    Joel Thatcher wanted to stir up this topic but didn’t expect Sharon Lancaster to slide right past it, leaving Joel nearly fuming with anger.


    He resisted the urge to roll his eyes.


    The two of them are obviously siblings, they look so alike, how could Nina Sinir be so blind not to notice?


    That nonsense about people looking more alike the more they’re together, only Nina Sinir would believe such an exnation!


    Nina Sinir didn’t notice Joel Thatcher’s expression; her attention was on the two chefs quietly waiting beside them. She curiously asked, "What are we going to eat?"


    Joel Thatcher smiled mysteriously and said, "The most famous offering of Celestial Pavilion is the Imperial Feast."


    No matter, he had prepared extensively and was determined to expose Julian Lancaster’s identity. Bringing a sister along wouldn’t solve anything.


    Under Joel Thatcher’s indication, the chefs began to prepare the food for them.


    One must admit, the Imperial Feast offered by Celestial Pavilion was not only a treat for the taste buds but also visually pleasing. The fusion of Eastern and Western culinary creations in a live setting wasn’t something just anyone could experience.


    The first dish brought before everyone was the European Administrator’s Three Kings: refined foie gras, ck truffle scallops, and caviar pasta.


    Each dish wasn’trge in portion but was exquisitely crafted.


    Nina Sinir tried a bite, and was instantly captivated by the silky smooth texture that exploded in her mouth, prompting her to exim, "This is delicious."


    Julian Lancaster, hearing Nina Sinir’s words, gently curved his lips and pushed his te towards her.


    "If it’s good, have some more. These are flown in fresh every morning in limited quantities."


    Joel Thatcher’s eyes narrowed as he meaningfully said, "How do you know so well? As far as I know, Celestial Pavilion hasn’t publicly advertised these details. If one didn’t know any better, they might think you’re the owner of Celestial Pavilion."