Chapter 10
Mateu would have bet his whole European portfolio that London would not have made it through all five bars still standing, and he would have lost.
She giggled as he settled her into the limo, and he couldn’t help his own chuckle from spilling out at the sweet sound of it. With a quick look at the driver, he clamped his mouth shut, but not before he saw the man’s mustache twitch in good humor.
All in all, the evening had been a success. They began with the best. Since Huntington Place Barcelona did not disappoint, it made up for the time spent outside of the hotel.
London grabbed his hand and pulled him in after her. “Come sit with me. You always sit so close, but for some reason I like it.” Her look of confusion was so sincere, he slid to her side so she didn’t have to ask a
