I walked into the restaurant, following the driver. I had no idea who I was meeting, I didn’t think I had ever met my parents before and if I did that would be just weird. What kind of parent wouldn’t want to spend time with their child, right?
But in fairness they did give me away so there was that little fact.
“Here we are sir,” he pointed to a table where a lady with jet black hair was seated. She seemed elegant so I was starting to think that maybe this might end up working in my favour. “I’d be right outside.” He gave a curt bow as he walked outside.
“Please have a seat Leon.” She offered.
I awkwardly took a seat as I adjusted my jacket. I was starting to feel very underdressed and self-conscious. “I didn’t know we would be coming to a four-star restaurant; I may be slightly under
