Daniel was waiting at the entrance.
As crazy as it sounded, it was actually true.
He wasn’t inside talking to a staff member or at his table waiting for me. He was at the door, smiling widely as he welcomed me.
Okay. Maybe I had judged him a little too quickly.
For a billionaire, he definitely knew how to act.
He looked at me when I stepped out of the car, his eyes doing a full check of my body. I didn’t know whether to feel annoyed that he was looking at me or blush at the fact that the smile on his face remained as he stared at me.
“You look incredible,” he said, his smile in place.
“Thank you,” I replied, curling my lips into a natural smile. “You didn’t have to wait outside.”
“I wanted to,” he said simply, and held the door open.
As soon as we entered, I held my breath.
I had
