I shook my head, a wry smile coming to my lips. "I must thank you for coming to our rescue this morning Mr Grayson" as unnecessary as it had been, I silently thought to myself "it was most appreciative and I assure you" my voice lowered "that seeing my ex-husband with his mistress has not ruined my appetite in the slightest."
He smiled looking greatly relieved. The limousine coasted gently to a stop and the driver opened the door. Grayson got out elegantly and then offered me a helping hand. I smoothed down my dress and looked at the restaurant, where there was already a line of people waiting to get inside. It must be very good or just the notion of a new restaurant was enough to draw such a crowd, I mused to myself.
Grayson led me directly inside and to the hostess. "I'm Grayson Oakes
