I paled. Of course, Lisa and Bob would be at the most expensive restaurant in the city—why wouldn’t they go to the same restaurant that they took me to—but did they have to be there the one night that Andrew was treating me to dinner? They looked like they could kill me just for being in the same room as Andrew.
At this point, I didn’t doubt that at least Bob would take the chance to do exactly that.
“Is something wrong?” Andrew asked, drawing my attention back to him. “You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”
I cleared my throat. I couldn’t tell Andrew that I was scared to be seen having dinner with him by his own daughter and future son-in-law. How suspicious would that have seemed?
“No, no, everything is fine.”
I set down my spoon and bent over, holding my stomach.
“I just don’t feel v
