Chapter 16
Grace/John Evans.
February 1st
"Ah, Isabella. . . what do you think about Niall?" I asked her as we sat down to have our lunch. Luckily two seats away from us Isabella could see Niall chewing his lunch. The guy has etiquette, looks, status and manners. He is on my target list nowadays. I've been watching and observing him like a hawk for the past few days.
"He is fine. . . why?" She asked me as she took a bite of her food.
"Nothing just asking. . . you know he's been watching you a lot lately." I told her and squeezed the ketchup on my plate. Isabella stopped eating and looked in Niall's direction. Luckily Niall caught Isabella looking so he politely passed her a wave. Isabella blushed slightly and looked away from his direction.
"Maybe you got it wrong. . . why would he l
