Chapter 9: The Dinner
Reeve Lowel's Point of View
"Why are we in a restaurant? Dito tayo maguusap kasama ng complainant?"
"Beats me." I frowned. Nikos Stanislaski is really getting into my nerves. But I need to stay calm. Malaki ang utang ng loob ko sa kanya dahil ilang beses na niya akong tinulungan.
"We are not going to see the complainant, aren't we?" Sabi ko kahit makapasok kaming dalawa sa loob.
"Actually," he started "We are here to have dinner." I turned my heels away and I'm about to exit the door again.
"Then what? You are going to leave me again? No, thank you!" At dahil matangkad at malakas siya, hindi ako makalabas dahil hawak niya ang kamay ko at natatabunan ng kanyang laki ang exit.
"Sweetheart, don't test my patience. I might do something you won't like." Biglang sume
