No, that's not it. That's a chain cafe. There once was a restaurant owned by the same person in Covent Garden, and the prices were eye watering, but the food was mouth watering. Wikipedia tells me it's long gone.
The Caffes used to be good, but I haven't been since I was served beef carpaccio that had gone brown. That the dish was prepared hours in advance, not covered properly; that the waitress didn't know what the dishes should look like and there was no one supervising in the kitchen to tell her; that it took quite a few minutes after me complaining and sending it back for them to find someone who knew that raw steak should not be brown and came and and astoundingly told me I was right. I never wanted to eat anything else that came out of that kitchen, and felt I had dodged a bullet only getting something stale, not poisonous.