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.

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

his glance and immediately addressed Deborah, "Deborah, could you please order something for Mr. Collins?" "Sure," Deborah quickly took out her phone and asked, "Mr. Collins, what would you like? Pizza,

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

recommendation, which was

was from the South. I thought spicy food wouldn't be his thing. Yet, he

It looks like Mr. Collins and Ms. Hudson share the same taste," Deborah remarked while placing the

cleared my throat and looked at Ernest

down his backpack and pulling out a

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

another twenty minutes. Holding the bottle, Ernest said, "Ms. Hudson,

me. "Girl, Mr. Collins is so

Deborah

admit that

you have a boyfriend?" I continued eating

be gone once

never expected the typically demure Deborah to harbor such wild

then cautioned, "Keep it in

fun during a dull month here. Don't worry. I

Ernest had told me, I shook