Sunday morning, 9:58 am, Olivia stepped into Claire's restaurant, a popular five-star restaurant. She almost could not believe it when a waiter informed her that her guest had already arrived a few minutes ago. She honestly thought George wasn't going to show up and even if he did, she expected him to show up late.
Liv gracefully walked to her reservation, one of the VIP areas. Even before she got to the
table, She saw the devil himself, sitting comfortably, looking at nothing in particular as if he was bored. She rolled her eyes at him from afar.
"Good Morning." She greeted as soon as she got to the table.
Not that Olivia expected too much from George, she just wasn't surprised at his reaction. He ignored her greetings and rudely said: "You're late."
Olivia glared at George as she t
