Chapter 13

Simmi's POV

I reached the hotel and the manager greeted me.

" Welcome, how are you?? Mr Wilson called up and booked a table for both of you. He will be here any moment now. Come, I will show you to your table. I nodded and followed him.

Our table was slightly secluded from the others, by a window, which in the already fading daylight gave pleasant views over the garden.

Merely five minutes had passed when Mr Wilson joined me. I greeted him and he gave me a killer smile.

" Good afternoon, Ms Simmi!! I am so glad that you missed me so much. So, what do you want to talk to me about? " He asked.

"Mr Wilson, last time you said that you were in a tricky situation, then you started joking about it. I want to know about the situation before I decide whether I can help you out of it or not." I said.

" Let's eat first I am very hungry," his lazy drawl and the way he smiled at me, increased my fury.

" I am not hungry... Can you please get to the point? " I said.

" Calm down, beautiful...