Chapter Sixty-Two

" Nothing new happened Sam, at least not something that I've never discerned before. What else do you expect from a man like him besides being defiant, showboating, and flaunting his wealth in front of the world." I reply furiously.

Sam heaves a sigh while gaping at me. " you know there is a saying that goes, ' Tomorrow is like a wrapped box of gift, you never know what's inside until it's finally opened." She quotes.

" And what is that suppose to mean?" I questioned her.

" Nothing, I'm just going to sit back and watch how the gift of tomorrow unfolds." She smirks while raising her eyebrows weirdly again.

As we were having our conversation, the waitress appears with our brunch, some nicely baked bagel, croissants with a chocolate filling, some fresh strawberries, and two glasses of freshly squeezed orange juice. Of course, the bill is Still on Sam since it was her idea we come for brunch, however, I might split the bills and pay half of it to help us out. the fac