Paul’s face was full of shock. He whipped his head around to look at me.
“Ma’am, do you know him?”
I stared at the handsome guy waving at me, totally blank.
I mean, no, I definitely didn’t know him. A guy that good-looking? If I’d seen him before, I’d remember. But... he did seem kinda familiar somehow.
Right then, my phone buzzed. I glanced down—uncle had messaged me. Suddenly it all clicked, and my face lit up.
“George? You came to pick me up?”
George Harrison walked up with a grin. Right in front of Ronald and Paul, he pulled out a huge, eye-catching bouquet of red roses from behind his back.
“Of course! Handsome guys like me show up, you happy? Congrats on getting divorced! Now that you've dumped that heartless jerk, your life’s only going up!”
Paul looked lik
