At first, he corrected the young server’s on the pronunciation of a wine. And then later, he called him useless when the server couldn’t understand the demands and failed to recommend a good wine within his budget range.
Amelia noticed the flicker of discomfort in the waiter’s eyes, and it made her stomach tighten. It was a small moment, but it lingered with her. Trying to brush off the unease, Amelia continued the conversation, though a shadow of doubt lingered in the back of her mind.