Chapter 3: The Sommelier
I was waiting for Niles to arrive at our appointment point. It was the French-themed restaurant that I have been wanting to try but couldn’t. It was damn expensive but I have to make sure that Niles will agree to my terms today. So, here I was, at a table in Devereux Dine. I sighed as I was looking at my watch. Where the hell is he?! I have been here for almost 15 minutes and if he did not show up, I have to give up my table for someone else. I was sipping on the champagne that was being served by the waiter. It was not Lombardi and I know because I have tasted it before. It was the new wine industry on the island. I was tapping on the table before I was looking at the hostess that was flirting with Niles. I was gripping the champagne glass before Niles was smirking when I was glaring
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