Chapter Sixty Six

Patricia's POV

I wear my sunglasses before heading to the restaurant, he might be waiting for me and I'll definitely received a scold from him. Especially since we discussed what time we're going to met, but I came late. Which I have a valid reasons to say.

"Good evening ma'am, do you have a reservation?" When I entre the restaurant, a waiter greeted me.

"Yes. I have reservation with Gerald Martinez," I uttered.

"This way, please."

I followed the waiter and we are heading to the VIP room. I was greeted with a calming ambiance, and there I saw my man in the table. Patiently waiting for me, even though he seemed bored from waiting to long.

When the waiter's gone, I seated on the opposite chair and waited for him to speak. I don't wanna start this chat with my own conclusions why he asked to meet me, although I made a deal between him before leaving his father's villa.

"Why are you late?" He asked me while pouring a wine into our glass.

"You know my answer to that question, Gerald.