By the time Douglas' black sedan pulled into the parking lots of the Tropicana Five-Star Restaurant, it was already 1:30 PM.
"Better to arrive early than keep a billionaire waiting, right?" Douglas muttered, straightening his tie for the tenth time while stealing a glance at Elena, admiring her classy look.
"Certainly, sir." Elena adjusted the cape of her elegantly gorgeous cream dress, her beautifully styled glossy hair framing her baby face.
"Shall we?" Douglas stepped out of the car
Elena followed closely behind him, looking like a hot supermodel, being escorted by her elderly bodyguard.
As they made their way through the gleaming glass door, Elena caught sight of their reflection in the glass doors and forced a smile.
'You've got this, Ellie. Just smile and don't stab him with your fork.' She echoed in her thoughts, her heart pounding loudly in her chest.
"Wow! This is heaven." Elena whispered as her shimmering eyes scanned her surroundings.
