James lowered his and gazed at the woman in front of him. She was a looker, she could give her that, and he could see what Maximilian saw in her. If it wasn’t for the bet with Maximilian and Philip he would have also tried his luck. Raising his head, he found her staring at him, an easy smile on her face.
“So, what would you like to know?” James asked, pushing his hair back, before reaching for the glass of wine in front of him. Noticing that Emilia did not have a drink, he raised his hand to get the attention of the waiter. “Let’s get you a drink first.”
“Drinking this early in the afternoon,” Emilia raised an eyebrow, her eyes twinkling with amusement.
James shook his head as he drained the contents in his glass. “Get us another bottle and bring fresh glasses.” He watched the waiter l
