Derek had chosen a fancy Italian restaurant to dine in. They had got down from the car, with Derek being the perfect gentleman. They were now seated, and Arya was still busy on her phone.
"Ms. Davis, is everything okay?" Derek couldn't help asking. He had never been so annoyed by a device before. But this one was taking up all of Arya's attention and he wasn't liking it.
"Y... Yeah, just one more minute." After furiously typing away with a slight frown, Arya kept her phone aside.
"You don't look okay," he stated, his gaze scrutinising her.
"Umm... I was actually sending my location to uncle," she replied, without looking him in the eye.
"Okay.... Why is that? Your uncle thinks I might do something?" His eyebrows shot up.
"I... No, nothing like that. I... I told you, he is overprote
