Adam's POV
I came out of there. But that feeling of being watched was still there and was bothering me. I don't know why I felt some connection to the place.
I don't know why I felt that my Simmi was somewhere near. The feeling made me restless.
My assistant came and joined me in the car and the driver started driving towards the hotel.
" Tomorrow I want you to send the flowers and chocolates for this chef Sam, with a message that I would like to meet her for coffee or dinner. " I said and he nodded.
" Sir, you have a meeting..." He was saying but I stopped him.
" Cancel it!! I don't want to meet anyone at the moment. Cancel all my appointments. I don't want anyone to disturb me. " I said. L
" Yes, sir... As you wish. " He said and as soon as we reached the hotel I went to my room.
