I trust him

"GOOD morning, Mrs. Henry," the maitre d greeted me when I entered Il Fornaio.

I was meeting Amelia at the Italian restaurant for lunch today. She would hand me the proposal that Tyra submitted to her.

My brows furrowed when instead of Amelia, it was Diana who was waiting for me at the table.

"Where's Amelia?" I asked her as soon as I occupied the seat across from her.

She smiled and handed me a folder. "I was with her earlier. But she had an emergency so she asked me to meet you and give you this."

I cleared my throat. "Thank you."

I looked at her. She was wearing a peach halter dress. She had makeup on her face. Her nails were nicely done.

"Are you going somewhere?" I asked. I knew the woman didn't like me. I feel the same way toward her. She was just being nice because of Amelia… and Gideon.

"It's okay if you don't join me for dinner."

"No, Bianca. I really want to talk to you."

My eyebrows moved a bit. "What do you want to talk about?"

She looked at me. "I was wi