The Art of Hating You
"But I'll... uh... I'll tell you soon."
Christopher raised an eyebrow, intrigued by Madison's reaction. Austin, on the other hand, looked like he was enjoying the exchange, a mischievous glint in his eye.
Madison turned to leave; Austin called out to her. "Hey, Madison? Chris is upset about losing his assistant. Can you book a table for us for lunch at his favorite restaurant?"
Madison quickly nodded and named the restaurant, "Bistro Bliss."
Austin smiled, impressed. "You know already. Okay, tell me, what's my favorite restaurant?"