Derrick's POV
“What's wrong?” I asked Eliana as her eyes darted around the restaurant. My gaze followed hers and I noticed that it stopped at a table a few meters away from ours.
“Nothing,” she answered quickly, turning back to me with a smile. As I was about to turn back to face her, my eyes fell on Oliver Newton sitting at a table two rows away from us. He looked a little surprised and he turned his face away immediately our eyes met.
Strange.
“You look pretty. I love the gown,” I said to Eliana, my eyes dancing over her. Pretty was actually an understatement for how she looked.
Smiling briefly, she said, “Thank you.”
“What would you like to have?” I asked her. I noticed that her eyes were traveling everywhere but my face.
“Anything is fine with me.”
“Hmm,” I said, raising on
