Chapter 49: A New Target (3)
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Mathew was sitting in a private lounge on the highest floor of a restaurant that he frequented from time to time. Mostly when it came to his business arrangements and today was one of those days.
“Your champagne, sir.” The waiter approached him by serving him the glass he’d prepared.
“I haven’t ordered yet-” Mathew turned to look at the waiter and saw a familiar face. “Owen?” He asked a bit surprised but he had a smirk on his face as if the man was half expecting such a development.
“Yes, sir?” Owen said with a smile as well. “I thought you loved champagne, so what seems to be the problem?” He asked a bit more sassily than the staff was supposed to speak to their guests.
“Care to change from that outfit and join me for dinner then? My client is going
