Soft tunes of the most popular songs of the year were playing on the speakers at a low volume, and Bella found herself at a posh restaurant while the man across from her was deftly cutting into a lobster tail.
With a wide grin, he slid a succulent piece onto her plate.
“Here you go, Bella, try this, you will like it! It is the most expensive lobster of this restaurant…”
Rudy Devonne said with a charming smile.
She offered him a polite nod, but didn't pick up her fork yet.
Her mind was too busy taming her thoughts, which had already run in the direction of Felix, while her body was seated at the table with the most generous view of the seaside.
What must Felix be doing right now? Was he still pouring over documents, trying to find some loophole, some way to end this smear camp
