It was billionaire Frank who was calling her. She had saved his number the night he visited them that they exchanged contact. Jessica smiled as she saw his name when her phone rang, she picked it up. Good morning. She answered. Good morning Jessy.
Hope you had a good night's rest. Billionaire Frank asked sounding excited on hearing her voice again after the night he came to their house. Yes, I did. Thanks, she responded quietly. What will you be doing today? He asked anxiously. I will be going to the grocery store to pick up the things we need in the house, and thereafter see my friend Christina. That's great. He said. Jessica, I would like to send my driver Peter to come to your house and pick you up for lunch later today. Is it okay with you? He asked calmly. It's fine. I will be expecting him. Thank you, Jessica. He said, happily.
Jessica, heard a car drive into their residence and she looked through the window to see who it was, she couldn't recognize the car or the driver but she knew it could be billionaire Frank’s driver. She was already dressed and expecting Peter. The doorbell rang, and she went to see who was at the door. Hi, good afternoon. My name is Peter James, I am billionaire Frank's driver he asked me to pick you up. He introduced himself quietly. I am Jessica she replied and opened the door for him to enter. Please make yourself comfortable as she led him into the living room and hurriedly went to her room to pick her hand bang. Moments later, she returned. I'm ready, we can leave now. They both left for the car.
The drive to the restaurant was silent as the driver concentrated on the wheels not removing his eyes from the road while Jessica was filled with the thought of where they were going.
Peter James, is a young man in his early thirties. Cute, had broad shoulders, and had his beard nearly cut which made his face radiate handsomely. He is soft-spoken and easygoing.
He drove Jessica to a beautiful restaurant, where billionaire Frank asked him to bring her. He was already there waiting for their arrival. Jessica could see him standing in front of the restaurant waiting for his driver to park the car properly. As soon as Peter parked well, Frank came forward and opened the car door to enable Jessica to come out. Jessica was wearing a red dress, which her father gifted her on her last birthday. She looked elegant in it with her blond hair nearly dropping down at her back. You look stunning, he complimented her dress. Thanks. You look good too she replied shyly.
They both walked hand in hand one could see the love in their eyes as they chatted while entering the restaurant to find a comfortable space to sit. Peter found another seat for himself on a different table.
They ordered grilled chicken, fruit salad, and wine. In no time their order was ready and served. This place is beautiful she said looking around at the restaurant. Yes it is, I usually come here for lunch because it's close to my office and I love their menu. He said smiling. Jessica, what are your hobbies? He asked gazing at her. I love to swim and see movies. She responded giggling. I love to swim too, and play golf. One of these days you and I will go swimming. How about that? He asked calmly. That will be great. She responded smiling.
His phone rang, and he brought it out of his pocket to check who was calling him. It was his secretary. Your attention is needed in the office urgently. She said sounding worried. I hope everything is all right. He asked. I will be there soon. He assured her firmly. Is everything all right? Jessica asked wistfully. Yes, I need to go back to the office. I'm sorry. Peter will drive you home. I will call you later. He said as he hurriedly left the restaurant to his car. He drove to his office wondering the reason for the sudden call he received from his secretary. He wasn't happy as his lunch with Jessica was almost ruined.