No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 67



I wondered, 'Ernest? Isn't he a taxi driver? How does he turn into the lighting technician I've been waiting for eagerly?'

For a moment, I felt like I was hallucinating.

"Ms. Hudson, meet Mr. Collins," Graham introduced us.

Ernest extended his hand toward me. "Nice to meet you, Ms. Hudson."

His tone and gaze were as if we were strangers.

I was still seated, and from my angle, I could see his perfect jawline and irresistibly sexy Adam's apple, which made my heart race.

Deborah nudged me with her elbow, snapping me back to reality. I stood up and shook his hand.

Our hands barely touched before he spoke, "Ms. Hudson, please continue your meal. I'll check out the site."

"No, I'll come with you," I said, standing up, but Ernest didn't move.

turned to the man beside him. "Graham, have you eaten? I haven't grabbed a bite yet. What's good to

Mr. Collins?" "Sure," Deborah quickly took out her phone and

the half-eaten takeaway before me. "I'll have what she's

which was a spicy beef

spicy food wouldn't be his thing. Yet,

Ms. Hudson

I cleared my throat and looked at

Need to have the energy for work," Ernest said, setting down his backpack and

as he drank, I

Holding the bottle, Ernest said, "Ms. Hudson, please continue your

he and Graham left, Deborah nudged me. "Girl, Mr. Collins

Deborah was

to admit that Deborah had good

a boyfriend?" I continued

from window shopping. He'll be gone once he has

me off guard. I never expected the typically demure Deborah to

"Keep it in check. Don't mess

worry. I won't cross any lines," Deborah seemed already scheming to

something Ernest had told me, I shook my