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 eat around here?" "I've eaten," Graham chuckled

"Sure," Deborah quickly took out her phone and asked, "Mr. Collins, what would you like? Pizza, burgers, or

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

recommendation, which was

I thought spicy food wouldn't

Ms.

my throat and looked at Ernest and Graham.

for work," Ernest said, setting down his

his throat move as he drank, I couldn't help

food wouldn't arrive for another twenty minutes. Holding the bottle, Ernest said, "Ms. Hudson, please continue your meal. We'll check out the

me.

and Deborah was instantly attracted

admit that

have a boyfriend?"

giggled. "Doesn't stop me from window shopping. He'll be gone once he has the

me off guard. I never expected the typically

"Keep

worry. I won't cross any lines,"

had told

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